At first, Chen Fang thought this Zhu Qinghuan was an old friend of Zheng Chi's.
But from the tone, it was clear there was conflict between the two.
"Zhu Qinghuan, don't stir up trouble. The matter before was your own fault, what's it got to do with me?"
Zheng Chi flushed and said sternly, "Stop being unreasonable. We've finished eating and are leaving now."
"Leaving? Sure, who do you think you are? You're a police officer, and I'm just a common person. Would I dare make things difficult for you?"
Zhu Qinghuan replied sarcastically.
He gestured to someone outside, calling, "Waiter, come here to settle the bill."
In just a moment.
A waiter walked in.
Zhu Qinghuan took the bill from his hand.
He didn't even glance at it.
He said, "So, who's paying the bill?"
"I'll pay."
You can't really let the Mayor foot the bill, can you?
Zheng Chi was still quite proactive.
Zhu Qinghuan smirked.
