He Xuewen went to a restaurant for lunch, and Fat Guiyuan saw He Xuewen coming in, snorted, and asked indifferently, "What'll you have?"
He Xuewen chuckled, not knowing what's up with this chubby girl? She used to be quite polite, but ever since she asked his age last time, she'd been treating him like an enemy, looking deeply aggrieved.
"I'll have a bowl of shredded pork noodles and add some greens," He Xuewen didn't care much and just ordered a simple lunch.
Niu Sanxian, hearing the voices outside, hurried out of the kitchen, "Mr. He, you're not being fair. Coming to my place and only eating a bowl of noodles, isn't that like slapping my face? Come on, join us for lunch."
