Wu Guangjiang stood up.
The woman looked up, staring blankly at him. This time, it wasn't professional courtesy but a true emotional reveal, somewhat distracted.
Just as he was about to leave, Wu Guangjiang thought of something, reached for his pocket, and took out his wallet again.
This time, he learned his lesson and didn't mention card payment.
"This is all I have, don't dislike it."
He didn't know the expenses here, so he took out all the cash from his wallet, around one or two thousand, and placed it on the table.
The woman's lips moved but she didn't speak.
"Take care, alright?"
Wu Guangjiang stuffed the wallet back into his pocket, waved his hand, and slowly staggered out.
"Creaaak—"
Until Wu Guangjiang left, the woman made no further sound, her gaze fell, staring at the insignificant pile of cash on the table, her lips trembling as if smiling yet not quite.
Whether or not it's professional courtesy.
At least those who work here have one commonality.
