Sun Maochai and Wang Xiulian took less than 10 minutes to come up with a strategy: they would sell the meat wontons as usual at noon, and if Ji Yue really wanted to eat them, they would reserve a portion for her. After all, the Swallow-tailed Pigeon that Jiang Feng promised to Ji Yue still hadn't been made, so this 10 yuan pure meat wonton could be considered as the interest owed after so many days.
It's just that Mrs. Wang Xiulian didn't understand why Ji Yue, who had eaten Jiang Feng's meat-only wonton before and developed a psychological shadow from just one try, would dare to eat it again after weeping so miserably over two or three bowls last time. These artistic students are really incomprehensible; even after switching careers to be waitresses, they haven't given up their pursuit of art.
