Finally, Flossie Wright dropped such a line.
"..."
The Boss was stunned for a while, awkwardly at a loss.
You eat barbecue, but no chili pepper?
Can soldiers not even eat chili peppers nowadays?
Dealing with such customers, the Boss felt internally shattered.
However, since the customer had spoken and had settled the bill, he could only follow the customer's request, considering it saving on the cost of chili peppers.
While waiting for the barbecue to be served, Flossie switched on her cell phone out of boredom and soon received a call from Rowdy Brightwill.
"Ancestor, you finally turned on your phone."
As soon as the call connected, Rowdy Brightwill's voice, full of emotion, came through.
"Is there something wrong?"
Sitting upright, Flossie asked nonchalantly, her eyes glancing towards the bustling street outside.
