"Of course! Your cold cakes have a unique flavor, we all love it!"
The other two agreed.
Lin Xiaoyue chatted with them a little while more and then received new guests.
After a while, the four of them finished eating the cold cakes.
"I keep wanting more. If it wasn't for the fact that we have to go back for dinner, I really want another bowl!" A scholar said.
"That's right. You're closing your stall too early. When we come back after dinner, we can't even get another bowl of cold cake."
"Yes, you made too little cold cakes!"
Lin Xiaoyue smiled.
"We don't live in town, so we can't stay too long. If I bring too much, it'll be dark when we go back!"
"However, don't worry. In the future, when the eatery is opened, it will be open until 9. If you want to eat cold cakes in the future, come to the shop before 9."
The eyes of the three scholars lit up.
"Great!"
