Jin Minhua looked at his sister and said, "Jin Minzhu, it's not that you're paying today. You don't feel bad at all." The prices in this restaurant were not cheap. The price that Chen Meng'er ordered... in Jin Minhua's eyes, it was not much, but he could not stand his sister using his money as a favor.
"When did you become so stingy? It's just a few more dishes. Do you have to say such things?" Jin Minzhu looked at her brother with disdain.
"Ah, Jin Minzhu, how can you say that about your brother? I'm not stingy," Jin Minhua said exasperatedly.
"If you're not stingy, then what is this?" Jin Minzhu looked at Jin Minhua with an expression that said, "Stop explaining. If you continue explaining, it'll be a cover-up."
