Uncle Zhang listened to the conversation between Ruan Xingwen and Zhang He, and then looked at Yu Yue's pitiful expression, laughingly saying to Yu Yue, "You guys come to Uncle's restaurant to eat, and you still expect to pay? Just leave after eating; no need to pay. It's on Uncle."
Yu Yue quickly waved his hand, "Uncle, I'm just joking with them. How could I let you spend money on us!"
"Yeah, Uncle, we ate quite a lot. How could we let you do a losing business?" Zhang He interjected from the side.
"Young lady, it's not easy for you to make money nowadays. It's just one meal; Uncle can afford it."
Hearing Uncle Zhang call her young lady, Zhang He's eyes lit up, and she liked Uncle Zhang even more.
"Uncle, you can just call me Zhang He."
"Look at that, you have the same last name as me. We can consider ourselves family, and Uncle won't take your money!"
