Opening the food preservation box, the whole box full of plump steamed buns looked very appetizing.
Wang Fan used tongs to pick up 5 steamed buns from the food preservation box, packed them in a plastic bag, and handed them to Wang Hao.
Wang Hao paid for the buns and was about to leave. However, remembering the way Wang Fan had pinched the buns earlier, he found it amusing and decided to emulate Wang Fan by picking up a bun to hold in his hand.
Just when he was about to give it a squeeze, Wang Fan quickly said, "Buddy, these buns aren't meant for squeezing."
Wang Hao ignored the advice: "I clearly saw you squeezing one earlier, why can't I do it if you can? I insist on squeezing it."
Wang Fan explained, "The one I squeezed earlier was a sauerkraut... bun... Here's a napkin for you, maybe listen to advice next time."
Before Wang Fan could finish his sentence, Wang Hao had already given the meat bun a strong squeeze.
"Boom."
It was the sound Wang Hao imagined in his mind.
