"It's a total of six hundred Ammonium Gold, the service fee here is three percent, just give whatever you see fit."
After the payment was completed, Severston pulled a lollipop from the bar, peeled off the wrapper, stuck it in his mouth, and turned to look at Yutianxiao, who was packing food and drinks, curiously:
"Elevent—I mean Yutianxiao, when did you become so thrifty and household-minded?"
"Oh? Me?"
Yutianxiao didn't mind Severston's comment, after all, he could be counted as a minor public figure, people being interested in his life was quite normal:
"After the divorce, living alone made me become detail-oriented and cost-conscious."
"You were married?" Severston was surprised: "I thought someone like you would be the carefree single aristocrat type."
"How could you tell?"
