Who Do You Choose?
編輯: Henyee Translations
As a chef, it was disrespectful to eat forcefully when one wasn't hungry, but it was disrespectful to money if they waste food. Xiaoxiao's expression was serious and firm.
Rong Yan's first reaction was to reject her, but when he looked up and saw her "anticipating" gaze, he couldn't bear to reject her.
Forget it. Girls were thin-skinned. It would embarrass her if he rejected her in public.
Seeing him put the egg into his bowl, Xiaoxiao, who was planning to continue persuading him, smiled and lowered her head to eat the noodles.
The soup made by the noodle stall owner tasted average, but it was not bad due to the craftsmanship that he had accumulated over the years. The noodles were kneaded vigorously and snapped when he gritted his teeth, but they were not sticky and soft.
Yun Yi realized that the noodles today tasted quite ordinary. His master had finished them all, including the eggs.