The next day, Luo'er woke up early again. Seemingly satisfied with his service yesterday, the supervisor still assigned him to the dining hall as a waiter. Although he had to continuously endure the disdainful looks from the noble students, it was much easier than the kitchen work.
Luo'er covered his mouth and lightly yawned, pushing forward the food cart. Customers occasionally placed orders along the way, and he would serve them the exquisite food that had already been prepared on the cart.
"Hey, come here!" Suddenly, he heard a familiar voice from behind. He turned his head to find that Tangmo was sitting behind him, resting her cheek on one hand and waving at him.
"Miss!" Luo'er brought the food cart before Tangmo and bowed respectfully.
"I'm hungry!" Tangmo seemed to be pouting.
With an inward sigh, Luo'er placed the food on her table. As she began to eat, he turned, ready to leave.
"Where are you going? Can't you stay with me for a while?" Tangmo asked from behind him.