"But…" Yabemiya could feel their eyes on her. She panicked and didn't know what to do. They're Amy's masters. Should I bend the rules for them?
"I don't think the owner will reject their requests."
"Yeah. After all, they're his daughter's masters."
"If he's willing to bend the rules for them, maybe we could make him sell us more too."
They talked in whispers, waiting for the waitress's answer. They decided that Mag would grant the two old men's requests, so they were thinking about how to talk Mag into bending the rules for them too.
They couldn't wait to have another serving of this tasty tofu pudding.
Maybe I should have one more bowl of this. Sally seemed ambivalent, looking down at the empty bowl before her. The sweetness of the syrup made her feel so good, and she felt her breath smelled of honey.
