Amy and Kiddo's warning wasn't threatening, but it made the customers aware that they shouldn't gossip about the children's father. All the gossiping stopped.
"There is nothing to talk about. Why don't we talk about the tofu pudding. I think today's weather is nice and suitable to eat the savory tofu pudding."
"What savory tofu pudding. It should be the sweet tofu pudding that is more suitable, alright! Long live the sweet gang!"
"The sweet tofu pudding is heresy!"
Soon, the usual debate in front of Mamy Restaurant began again.
Cynthia stood in the line with complex emotions. She had already decided to go to the editorial agency tomorrow and get them to take the book out of the market.
Even though this book had brought her a big remuneration, she would feel very uneasy if it was exchanged with Boss Mag's reputation.
She had always been proud that she could support herself by writing.
