"Hey, miss, are you going to buy breakfast or not? Please step aside if you're not going to buy anything. There's a long queue behind you," the canteen aunty said with annoyance as she waved the ladle.
"Yes, yes," Luosang said, "I'll have the mixed grain porridge, a sweet potato, an egg, two siew mais, and a pancake. Oh and throw in a slice of cake."
On the other end of the phone, Nian Junting looked at his own breakfast before him. He was having a croissant, a sunny side up egg, a portion of fruit, and a glass of milk. Although he already knew that Luosang was a glutton, he never realized the extent of her appetite.
"You are a true glutton," he concluded.
"You told me to feed myself well yesterday," Luosang tucked her phone between her ear and shoulder as she carried the tray of food to a table.
Tang Ning looked at her mountain of food and exclaimed, "Wow Luoluo, you really ordered a lot of things today. You usually scrimp and save at meal times."
