With Wei Chengchao's outburst, the two guards' legs immediately went weak.
After Wei Chengchao rushed to the latrine twice and experienced a wave of discomfort, he finally believed Han Lei's words—he had indeed started having diarrhea.
Han Lei gave each of them a gastric health and digestion pill, advising them to behave properly.
The three dared not act up again, so they obediently followed Han Lei to Canzhou.
The four of them walked out of the inn together, greeted by the bright spring sunshine.
The narrow street was already bustling with activity; vendors set up stalls, people shopped for vegetables, deliveries were made, and the street was teeming with life.
"Boss, four bowls of wontons, please," Han Lei shouted.
"Sure, customers, please take a seat, coming right up," the wonton vendor replied eagerly.
The wonton seller was busy but immediately perked up with enthusiasm when business arrived.
