"Why is that? There's gotta be a reason to treat someone, right?" An Hao asked.
"Gratitude! And to lend a hand!" Lin Qiushu snapped her fingers, calling over a waiter standing by, "Bring your menu over, and hand it to my most esteemed guests."
"Pfft!" An Hao couldn't help but laugh, "Esteemed guests? What are we? Sister Qiushu, we're friends, even if it's to show gratitude, you didn't have to choose such a fancy place, right? Just order a few dishes, as long as we're sitting together, we should just have a good chat."
"That won't do." Lin Qiushu smiled and looked at An Ping, "I'm grateful to you, An Ping. If it hadn't been for you, I might not have been so lucky to escape that trouble that day."
"No need to thank me! Sister Qiushu, you're friends with my sister, I'm glad I saved the right person!" An Ping said, mustering his energy.
At this moment, he really didn't feel like eating at all.
