Wang Fan swears he really doesn't want to do this, it's all because of the system's pressure.
As for those student diners who ran away howling because they couldn't understand simple arithmetic, blame it on the system, he is truly innocent.
There are some clear-eyed and pure-hearted college students who can't see through Wang Fan's intentions, but there are those who are clever enough to do so.
Shen Cong looked at Wang Fan with a teasing expression: "Boss, you're quite the strategist. This little tactic of yours has made my classmates buy a lot more, you're really good at this."
Wang Fan: "Blah blah blah..."
Shen Cong snorted: "Quit pretending. I'm not falling for it, I'm just going to buy one!"
Wang Fan: "One for 1 yuan."
Shen Cong paid: "Hurry up, I'll eat here. I'm from Shanghai, I've been eating these since I was little. If there's any problem, I'll point it out to you. You think you can play tricks on me?"
