"Chu Hao, if I remember correctly, you still owe me twenty-four million yuan. When are you going to pay me back?" Mo Yu suddenly asked.
Cu Hao hurriedly replied, "All right, all right. I'll pay you back. You don't have to remind me about it!"
The detestable Mo Yu would always threaten Chu Hao just for fun. Mo Yu smiled lazily and said, "It's a good thing you remember. I noticed that you looked dissatisfied just now. Were you tired of waiting for us?"
Chu Hao was bitter in his heart, but he smiled sheepishly before Mo Yu. "Not at all. I just arrived at the restaurant too."
Fang Liu glared at Mo Yu from the side and pulled his arm. "Stop making things difficult for Chu Hao!" Then the three of them sat down.
