Feng Haoyu and Li Wei each ordered 10 yuan worth.
Meanwhile, Wang Hao had already started eating with big mouthfuls.
The snow-white, soft steamed buns, smeared with red chili oil, looked absolutely appetizing.
Especially seeing Wang Hao take a bite, with the meat juice trickling down the corners of his mouth, it made one unconsciously swallow.
This... looks really delicious.
"Your steamed buns, gentlemen."
Upon hearing Wang Fan's voice, Feng Haoyu immediately snatched the plastic bag, originally thinking of eating while walking, but abandoned the idea.
"Boss, give me some of that chili too."
While Feng Haoyu was waiting for the chili, Li Wei had already stuffed a steamed bun into his mouth ahead of him.
As he bit down, the hot meat juice moistened his lips first, then dripped down the corners of his mouth. The fluffy, soft skin wrapped around the flavorful tender meat was so rich and delicious it exceeded his imagination.
"Wow! This is delicious!"
