The so-called feast was just a bowl of hand-sliced noodles from a street vendor at the school gate for each of them. Donny immediately showed disdain and contempt for Qiu Bingbing.
"Boss, two bowls of hand-sliced noodles, large size, and add five yuan worth of extra meat for me!" Qiu Bingbing shouted, his extravagant demeanor unmistakable, as if he were ordering abalone and shark fin soup.
Sitting down with a flourish, Qiu Bingbing waved his shiny gold Apple phone, as if afraid others wouldn't know he was rich, brazenly said to Donny, "How about it, buddy? My word is my bond. I said it would be a feast, and it is. Others are having nine-yuan large bowls, but we're going straight for fourteen!"
Donny was speechless, but the warmth in his heart was undeniable. Qiu Bingbing knew that if th
