Seeing that Yang Guang was full, Ling Feng called the waiter over to pay the bill.
"Good sir, you and your two friends have spent a total of eleven hundred and ninety-six yuan!" the waiter said with a smile.
"How much?"
Before Ling Feng could speak, Yang Guang was already stunned.
After hearing the waiter repeat the bill, he suddenly widened his eyes: "What the heck, just a few dishes and it's over a thousand? Are you guys robbing us?"
"Don't say that, this is a star-rated hotel, it's normal for the meals to be a bit more expensive!"
Ling Feng smiled, took out his phone to scan the code, and paid for the meal.
Seeing this, Yang Guang looked at him: "Good thing you're rich, uncle, otherwise we would have had to think of a way to run away!"
Seeing his flattering smile, Ling Feng felt a pang in his heart and immediately said, "Even if I have money, I can't keep up with your eating. I'll buy you a train ticket later, you better head back to your hometown!"
"I'm not leaving!"
