บท 116: Chapter 117 I Feel Like Throwing Up (5)

Qiao Liang was still smiling, "Duke, if you feel like throwing up, that's a stomach issue; you should see a doctor."

The car stopped in front of the sushi restaurant, and Qiao Liang immediately jumped out, opened the car door for Gan Yuan ahead of everyone, and didn't forget to lift an arm to protect the roof to prevent her from bumping her head.

Huangfu Jue got out of the car after him, stretching out his hand to stuff a banknote into Qiao Liang's pocket.

"No need for change."

That gesture was strikingly similar to tipping a doorman.

By then, Will had caught up and quickly jogged over to report their name to the waitstaff.

"Please, follow me!"

The waitress in a kimono smiled and ushered the group into a tastefully decorated Japanese-style private room.

Gan Yuan and the little one took their seats, and Qiao Liang immediately seized the opportunity to sit down next to her on the left, giving a sideways glance and a smug smile to Huangfu Jue.