"Of course he treated me, after all he's a whole three years older than me. Would it sit right with him if he made me pay the bill?" Jiang Yisheng raised his eyebrows, smiling lightly.
"The way you put that, why do I feel like you're scolding me?" Feng Yi glanced at him sideways, his expression a mix of amusement and mock annoyance.
Jiang Yisheng pursed his lips with a smile, "It's not easy, but I'm glad you caught on."
"Hey, is it really just about treating you to a meal, Jiang Yisheng? When did you become so stingy?" Feng Yi said, laughing despite himself.
Jiang Yisheng said somberly, "You, being the CEO of a whole corporation, I can't compare with that. Would you really feel right about having me foot the bill?"
"Spare me the poor act in front of me. Did the Feng Group's endorsement fee get thrown into the sea?" Feng Yi controlled the steering wheel with one hand, freeing the other to pinch Jiang Yisheng's cheek as he teased him without any pretense.
