"This sweet tofu pudding is just amazing. Waitress, I'd like one more of this!" a businessman-looking middle-aged man said to Yabemiya, putting down the empty bowl.
Knowing that he would never get a second helping of tofu pudding, the customers at nearby tables smiled, feeling a malicious sense of pleasure.
Yabemiya shook her head as she served food. "I'm sorry, sir, but tofu pudding is limited to one per person."
"I'll pay double. I'm rich," Goodenia said, slamming his purse down on the table, staring at the young waitress. How dare you reject me? You lowly half-dragon.
Yabemiya was a little scared, but she knew very well what she had to do. She didn't want to bother Mag with such a trivial matter. "Sorry, but it's the rule," she said bravely.
