Su Yinhe scraped all the fat meat off to one side.
"Ah, you don't eat fatty meat?" Lin Murong was somewhat shocked.
"Yeah, I don't eat it. What about it?"
"It's just you then."
Su Yinhe: "..."
Laugh, laugh, laugh; not afraid of laughing yourself to death.
Su Yinhe admitted she was a bit malicious.
But she couldn't help it.
Perhaps she was just naturally a wicked woman.
Su Yinhe sighed.
"Boss, don't sigh. I'll stop laughing... hahaha... sorry, couldn't hold it in." Xu Jiaoqin really meant to stop laughing, she was just a customer after all, she had to give the boss some face.
But for some reason, as she was trying to hold back her laughter, she saw the boss's expression and couldn't help it again.
"Alright, alright, if you can't hold it in, then don't. Holding it in too much isn't good either." Su Yinhe patted her on the shoulder.
"Okay then, I won't hold it in. hahaha..." Xu Jiaoqin completely let go.
And started laughing loudly.
