Zhu Xinyu's belittling words were clearly at odds with her licking her lips—how could she eat two bowls if it tasted bad?
Xu Niannian felt like laughing, suddenly finding Zhu Xinyu's obstinate behavior somewhat adorable.
"The two of you, please pay the bill," Xu Niannian coughed to remind Zhu Xinyu to pay.
Zhu Xinyu snorted and muttered softly, "Psh, inexperienced—for just this small amount of money."
Xu Niannian found it amusing, watching her, it seemed as if she was even complaining about it being too cheap.
Zhu Xinyu went over with her girlfriend to pay the bill.
Xu Niannian watched her hand over two yuan to Xu Zhiqiang.
After the two left, as there were no customers for the time being, Xu Niannian was idle once again.
It was mealtime now, and there was a textile factory nearby; she saw many workers coming out looking for a place to eat, but none of them were entering her shop.