"I'm sorry, sir, if you can't afford it, we suggest you don't come to eat." The skinny young man's face turned even darker, "We never force you to spend; everything is fair, just, and transparent, and everyone comes voluntarily! It's a bit unreasonable if you don't plan to pay."
"Oh really? What if I don't pay, huh? Does that give you the right to rip me off?" Song Yun glared at the skinny young man and said.
"Then I'm afraid I have to apologize." The skinny young man shook his head helplessly, then turned around and called to the kitchen of the food stall, "Lord Lu, someone isn't paying."
"Who's not paying? Damn them!" A deep voice boomed from the kitchen.
Song Yun gave Song Ergou a strange look, and Song Ergou picked his nose and said, "Wow, these days, even men are getting damned."
