Zhao Rong enthusiastically agreed: "When has our Qin Family Breakfast Shop ever sold so many buns? Huaihuai used to work for two hours and rest for one hour. Luckily, we didn't send Huaihuai to that Taste View place back then. Huaihuai was still in high school at that time, and imagine how hard it would have been for him if we really had sent him!"
Qin Congwen yawned, nodding repeatedly: "Yeah, yeah, luckily we didn't send him. I could tell the day Huaihuai came back, he was so exhausted he lost weight!"
"It's all my fault for being useless, my skills are lacking, and I couldn't help Huaihuai knead the dough!" Qin Congwen wished he could beat his chest in frustration.
An Youyou, who had been standing beside Zhao Rong wrapping buns:...
Was her memory failing, or was it just that the weather was cooler and Qin Huai was wearing more clothes? She thought Qin Huai hadn't lost weight but actually gained a bit.
Moreover...
