Nian Shutong had intended to gobble down a bowl of black sesame paste with great gusto, but Master Fan's uncompromising black sesame paste didn't give her that chance.
A thick, sticky black sesame paste was forcefully swallowed down by Nian Shutong and she finally finished it.
"Rubble, let's go!"
Nian Shutong took a deep breath and led the way, Rubble and Ji Sisi followed behind with a robust and spirited air.
Lin Mu, thoughtful, spoke up as the last few people at the table remained: "I bet she doesn't realize that her mouth is ringed with black sesame paste."
"Maybe, but even if she knew, Boss would still carry herself with such confidence."
Elder Hua's words made Lin Mu turn to look at him and gesture with a fist-clasped hand, "Indeed, knowledge really does pay off."
To speak of thick-skinned in such a refined and elegant way.
Elder Hua waved his hand understandingly, "All minor things, all minor things."
