After finishing their drinks, Zhang San wrapped his left arm around Shen Bao and his right around Shen Zhongdian, the three of them in high spirits.
The only one not having a good time was Shang Bufa, who was left to pay the bill, his face full of displeasure.
"Shen Bao, where should we go next? Today you're treating, so you decide!"
Upon hearing this, Shang Bufa felt even more irritated.
It was clearly me who paid the bill, how did it turn into Shen Bao's treat!
Could you, Zhang San, speak with a bit of conscience?
As Shen Bao was pondering which venue to pick in Pingkang Fang, Shen Zhongdian said, "I know of an archery range to the north, the Baili Archery Range. Although it's run by the Baili Family, many who enjoy archery go there to practice and exchange tips. The place also offers food and drinks."
Zhang San couldn't help being curious and asked, "What's so interesting about archery?"