"You only ate so little today? Is the food not good?" The restaurant owner glanced at her plate. She habitually asked for her customers' comments.
Luosang wanted to answer the question, but before she did, Nian Junting spoke. "This lady said that your food is not clean. She said that you never wash vegetables, your ham is made from dead pigs, and your chopsticks are recycled. She also said that your food can make people infertile."
Luosang was thoroughly speechless. Who on earth mentioned infertility? You're such a shameless person! she thought. She immediately caught the restaurant owner's angry gaze.
"Oi, young lady, how could you tell my customers all these lies? My food is perfectly clean. You come here often. I was even going to offer you a discount. You're not welcome here anymore. Don't let me see you again," said the restaurant owner angrily.
Luosang hurriedly explained, "You misunderstood. I was talking irresponsibly just now…"
