The two ordered a modest meal—four dishes and a soup. Unlike eating at the Wei Family's house, Qian Jin across the table wasn't so tied up with the formalities; he chatted idly as they ate, and Su Li took this opportunity to learn more about the life of a police officer.
Without those constraints and given that Qian Jin was indeed adept at cheering women up and making conversation, the meal was a joyful experience.
After finishing their meal, it was time to discuss the serious matter. Su Li wiped her hands and said, "Pass me the bill."
Qian Jin rolled his eyes, "You were actually serious about that?"
Su Li blinked in surprise, "Isn't this a serious matter? You had your car hit; it's right to compensate you."
Qian Jin waved his hand dismissively and said casually, "Don't worry about it. If it weren't for this accident, I wouldn't have met you. How could I accept your money? Besides, it didn't cost much."
