"Um, yes, it’s the menu and will be updated in the future." Yuan Zhou was very happy to answer such a question.
"It couldn’t be better. The paper and the handwriting are both excellent," taking the thin menu, the grandpa said. He liked it so much that he couldn’t bear to part with it.
"Thank you for your compliments." Yuan Zhou nodded his head with a faint smile.
"It’s not written by you. What did you thank him for?" Wu Hai liked to tease Yuan Zhou very much and started to do so now.
"It’s the stuff in my restaurant," Yuan Zhou said as if it were obvious.
"Right. Your words are always so reasonable," Wu Hai gnash his teeth and said.
"Yes, they are," with a nod, Yuan Zhou agreed unreservedly.
Then, Wu Hai could not come up with a retort. Not having been choked for so long, it nevertheless gave him a familiar feeling.
"Do I have a masochistic constitution?" Wu Hai slightly trembled and removed the idea from his head dumbly.
