Ji Qingwei Vomited Blood Again, She Couldn't Compare (2)

The lady boss quickly brought two bowls of beef noodles to the table. As she placed them down, the dim light of the restaurant illuminated Si Fuqing's face, causing her pupils to dilate in shock. "You... you... you..."

Si Fuqing hadn't bothered with any disguise; her face was bare.

With an excited clap, the lady boss exclaimed, "I'm a fan of yours! You are so beautiful!"

Si Fuqing just stared, dumbfounded.

Is this really happening?

"Today's your birthday, so these noodles are on the house," the lady boss declared firmly. "You must enjoy your birthday. This new year of your life will surely wash away past hardships."

Si Fuqing paused, then smiled, "Thank you, Auntie."

The lady boss chuckled and walked away.

Yu Xiheng tilted his head, commenting, "Your fans really do span a wide range of ages."

Si Fuqing blinked, "I am quite popular with the older crowd."