Shen Teng was a rough person, especially when he was out and about. He did not care about such small details. He had brought rice and flour, so he troubled Du Yue and He Xing to make rice balls and buns for him. It would be even better if they could add some seafood or vegetables inside. He would pay Du Yue for the extra food and processing fees.
One needed a lot of food for half a month's worth. Du Yue and He Xing worked in the store until seven or eight o'clock that night before they finished everything. While Du Yue and He Xing were busy with their work, Shen Teng stayed in the store. He was sitting on the chair, but his thoughts had long drifted away. His eyes were empty and without focus.
