If We Can’t Finish, We Can Take Away

"Ah, Mr. Chen, isn't that fish too big? Maybe we just should have some shark's fin or fish maw instead?" How could Wei Jie care about his demeanor now? His forehead was filled with sweat, and it was obvious to anyone that he was just pretending to be cool.

Because of the girl next to him, he could not just shove through the crowd in excitement and go to the aquarium to observe the huge fish, even though he very much wanted to. If he had done so, he would have seen the "Not For Sale" sign on the aquarium, and he could have continued boasting about his wealth without fear of having to pay for the bahabas!

"Alright then. We'll eat something else!" Chen Fan nodded, pretending to be indifferent.