The restaurant owner's heart bloomed with joy upon hearing the request to switch the ordinary crispy hairtail for a wild yellow croaker.
"Hasn't hit the pan yet, so I'll switch it for you."
Cheng Zhu directly frowned, then waved his hand grandly, "Never mind, just forget all of it, since it hasn't been cooked yet."
Restaurant owner: "???"
Meng Yiyi, listening on the side, was also a bit stunned.
Could you really operate like that?
This kind of talk was indeed just a small trick, a bit of a clever ploy.
But the impression Cheng Zhu gave was truly different from that of an ordinary student.
Not many ordinary students would play around like this.
In fact, these days, there are many students who even struggle to call out "waiter" loudly enough to get the staff's attention, finding it embarrassing.
After successfully cancelling the order, the underage girl immediately stepped forward, indicating she wanted to pay.
