“Don’t worry, everybody. I won’t eat, I just want to ask some questions. I’ll finish very soon.” the girl put the hands together devoutly and then said to customers in line behind her with a cute look.
“It’s fine, it’s fine, go ahead and ask.” a man aged 40 or so said generously. Meanwhile, he graciously walked to the end of the line and queued again.
He might have recalled her daughter, or might not.
“Thank you, uncle.” the young girl bowed politely to express her gratitude.
This way, people behind him in line had no more dissenting opinion.
However, Yuan Zhou frowned, not in a mood to answer questions from anybody.
“Uncle, then is Liu the surname of your father? Is your mother a female celestial?” the mouth of the young girl was like a machine gun, asking a succession of questions continually.
Crossing his arms against his chest, Yuan Zhou waited until the young girl finished asking and then answered, “No. What do you want eat?”
