Zhao Guangran looked at the bill, and it wasn't just his heart bleeding—it felt as if it had been completely shattered.
Shattered, just shattered like that.
Holding the bill, Zhao Guangran returned to his seat, "Next time when I earn some more money, we'll come back here to eat."
"It's too expensive." If it were possible to turn back time, Zhao Guangran would absolutely go back to two hours earlier and tell himself not to come out to eat.
Even if he did go out to eat, he wouldn't follow his big brother, otherwise he'd definitely be caught by them.
"You were the one who highly recommended this," Zhao Xuran said, sympathizing with Zhao Guangran a little?
Kidding, this guy was fiercely ordering dishes earlier, if he hadn't been restrained later, today's wallet would have been impossible to save.
As a family man, you must always remember not to spend money recklessly, but Zhao Guangran was different.
