Xiao Yifei lifted his head and smiled at the kebab shop owner. If this were the past, Xiao Yifei would definitely have accepted it, but now he didn't lack the money and could see that the kebab shop owner was struggling to deal with these street hooligans; it really wasn't easy.
"Do they come here often?"
Xiao Yifei stretched out his hand and pointed at the nearby hooligans as he spoke with a smile.
"Sigh. They've been coming here a lot lately, and every time they do, they cause a bunch of trouble, scaring away many of my customers. And when it's time to pay, they force me to knock off the total, by several hundreds each time," said the kebab shop owner with a helpless, bitter smile to Xiao Yifei.
"Forget it, let's not talk about this. Enjoy your meal, I have to get busy!"
Once again, he smiled at Xiao Yifei with friendliness, then turned and left.
Xiao Yifei watched the kebab shop's owner's sad figure, sighed, and shook his head.
