If I Don't Treat You Like a Hoodlum, Who Will?
編輯: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Many years had passed since the Lady Boss had seen them, so it took her a while to recall those distant events.
She would have long forgotten if it were not for the little girl and her antics that left a deep impression on her.
Han Xiao did not look at the wonton noodles in front of him. Instead, he waited for the Lady Boss's reply. Noticing the silence stretch, he asked, "Did she say anything else?"
The Lady Boss sighed upon hearing Han Xiao's question. "She did not say anything. She just ate her wonton noodles with a forlorn look. It was clear she was heartbroken when you left."
The boss got up and returned to the kitchen after answering. Han Xiao stared at the wonton noodles in front of him. The portion of noodles was smaller than he remembered, and the price had also increased by a lot.
The only thing that remained unchanged was that the bowl was still as big as before.