"Why are you getting so close?" Qi Jingyi hastily stopped, almost hugging Mark, and then took two steps back in disdain, waving his hand, "Hurry up and move aside."
Mark blinked innocently and then obediently stepped back to Yang Ruxin's side.
However, Qi Jingyi didn't feel like embracing anymore, so he just led them to his exclusive private room upstairs: "We're here, might as well taste the food and give some pointers..."
"It's not mealtime right now." Yang Ruxin glanced at him, "And judging by how busy it is, do you think I don't know the business here is good? We'll talk pointers later, for now, sit down and stop bustling around."
Qi Jingyi grinned widely but didn't insist, only had some snacks served: "Let me tell you, your sauce is really popular, especially that chili sauce, it's so satisfying... but the quantity is way too little, demand exceeds supply, I'm telling you, if there were more, selling just that could earn quite a bit..."
