"You bastard!" Yang Li'er yelled in anger.
A trembling jade-like hand pointed at Zhang Xiaohao, her chest heaving violently with fury.
"Boss, the bill!" Zhang Xiaohao said with a smile.
He took out six hundred yuan and placed it on the table, then headed towards the door.
"Ah! Handsome, this one's on me! I still need to thank you for the seasoning!" the young lady boss said.
She grabbed the money and hurried after Zhang Xiaohao.
"No need." Zhang Xiaohao chuckled.
By the time the young lady boss chased him outside, Zhang Xiaohao's figure was nowhere to be seen.
Hailing a taxi, Zhang Xiaohao rushed to the airport.
Half an hour later.
Zhang Xiaohao arrived at Nanhua City Airport, picked up his ticket, and sat in the lounge to kill time.
Eight o'clock quickly came around, and after checking the ticket, Zhang Xiaohao entered first class and sat down in his seat.
