Fu Shiyan thought she was just tired and said softly, "Are you very tired?"
An Yan turned her head and smiled faintly, "Not too bad, just a bit of soreness in my waist, probably because I stood for a bit too long in the afternoon."
"I'll give you a massage when we get back."
"Okay."
Fu Shiyan drove up to the entrance of Moon Restaurant, where Sister Tang, carrying a packed food box, came forward and placed it in the back seat of the car.
"If An Yan wants to eat anything, just call. Don't be shy."
An Yan's eyes were filled with a smiling expression, "Thank you, Sister Tang, I'm embarrassed for always getting meals for free."
Sister Tang smiled slightly, "What's there to be embarrassed about? In my eyes, you're a child. Just tell Sister Tang directly whatever you'd like to eat."
An Yan nodded, "Thank you, Sister Tang."
Standing on the steps, Sister Tang waved her hand, "Drive slowly on the way back."
Fu Shiyan honked the horn once and turned around to leave.