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"No need; I'm used to this sort of work and it's not heavy," Wen Shixuan said nonchalantly. "Besides, it's hot today and there are quite a few people coming in for desserts. When I came up just now, it looked like they were struggling to keep up downstairs."
During the afternoon, when the flow of customers was slow, the restaurant operated with rotating breaks, resulting in almost half as many servers and kitchen staff compared to the busier meal times.
Fan Shenyuan still insisted on helping Wen Shixuan carry the pot downstairs despite Wen Shixuan's objections. The pot, along with a few bowls, wasn't heavy at all.
Tan's mother, with a smile, teased Manman beside her: "I think Manager Fan really treats you like a sister. Look, he's even filial to your dad."
"Manager Fan respects the old and loves the young," Manman replied. In her eyes, she harbored some doubts about the special kindness Fan Shenyuan had shown towards her and her father.
