Ma Lu finished packing the braised intestines for Hou Yihan, then filled up another bowl and brought it over to He Xiaoqian, who was dancing at the side.
He Xiaoqian took the braised intestines with a pleasantly surprised look, and then instinctively reached for her phone, "This... how much is it?"
"It's on the house, a gift for you. Take your time eating, you need a full stomach to keep on dancing," Ma Lu said softly. "If it's not enough, I've got more. I'll replenish your bowl for free."
"Are you having fun?" Yu Yitong said from the side.
"Quite a bit, actually."
"Fine, you win, I'm not eating it," Yu Yitong stepped back twice, "I'll go have Squid Brother's grilled squid. I don't like intestines anyway."
