Huang Ling’s Request

On the early morning of the following day, Yuan Zhou was stopped when he was jogging as usual.

"Boss Yuan, can you do me a favor?" Huang Ling stopped Yuan Zhou straightforwardly with her shadow in the first ray of the morning sun.

"What’s the matter?" While jogging in the same place, Yuan Zhou didn’t stop exercising.

"It’s like this..." Huang Ling then slightly explained to him.

"Reservations are not allowed. Besides, are you sure they will come to eat?" Yuan Zhou was a little curious.

"Yes, they will. Don’t worry about that." Huang Ling nodded the head affirmatively.

"Ok. It’s a total of 100 RMB only." Yuan Zhou considered for a while and then brought out the price.

"That’s not correct, is it?" Huang Ling doubted.

"It’s indeed that much," answered Yuan Zhou affirmatively.