"Hmm!" Luo Shu nodded with a smile.
"Here, this money is for you." Zhang Xiaoling handed one and a half yuan to Luo Shu.
"But you made all those cakes," Luo Shu said with a smile, shaking her head. She had simply been idle and bored and helped her out.
"If you hadn't taught me how to make cakes, how could I have made them? Plus, we already agreed to be partners, to split it fifty-fifty. If you don't take it, I might get angry," Zhang Xiaoling insisted, forcing one and a half yuan into Luo Shu's hand.
Luo Shu smiled and didn't try to return the money.
Zhang Xiaoling spotted a noodle shop up ahead, and pulled Luo Shu toward it. "Let's go eat some noodles before we head back." From last night till now, she had been constantly worried on her journey here, afraid that the cakes wouldn't sell. Now that the weight was off her shoulders, her hunger finally made itself known.
The two entered the noodle shop and saw that it was quite crowded.