Xie Wanying finally remembered the lecture her senior brother had given her the previous night and understood where she had gone wrong.
The two of them walked to the back alley next to the hospital, which was adjacent to their school.
Xie Wanying looked at the familiar streetscape and shops, recalling scenes from over three years ago.
Unexpectedly, they went to the same restaurant where she and her three senior brothers had dined over three years earlier.
As soon as they entered, the server immediately recognized her and said, "You saved an old man before. Our boss said that the next time you come in to eat, your meal would be on the house. You haven't come back since. Is it because our beef noodles aren't tasty?"
"It's not that," Xie Wanying shook her head. She simply couldn't afford it.
Seeing the expression on her face, the server understood and went to tell the owner, "Boss, the customer you wanted to give a free meal to is here. Should I make her beef noodles?"
