Li Nianfan looked like he was thinking.
Usually, someone as polite as him was mostly royalty.
Zhou Yunwu rolled up his sleeves. He was not pretentious. He said, "Owner, give me some Soup Dumplings."
Li Nianfan asked curiously, "Mr. Zhou, do you know me?"
Zhou Yunwu shook his head. "No, but I've heard of you, Mr. Li. Especially about the pregnant lady incident. I was very impressed."
"I just got lucky," said Li Nianfan humbly. Then, he continued to ask, "How did you recognize me?"
Zhou Yunwu laughed. "Everyone says that Mr. Li has a wife who's prettier than a Goddess. It's easily identifiable."
"I see," laughed Li Nianfan while he shook his head.
Was he well known around here?
"Sir, your dumplings."
The stall owner placed the dumplings on the table.
Zhou Yunwu looked at Li Nianfan and gestured to him to enjoy the dumplings.
Li Nianfan rejected his offer. "Mr. Zhou, we just had some."
