"Brother Wang..."
"Hiss..."
Just one voice gave Wang Fan the feeling of having an electric eel wash his hair, making his whole body tremble as if shocked.
No need to look to know, the only one with such power is Liu Hehe.
"Behave yourself, or I won't do business with you anymore!"
Wang Fan said decisively.
Liu Hehe rolled her eyes: "Tsk, no appreciation."
Liu Zhaofeng piped up from behind: "Sis, I'm telling you, you overacted. The South girls pick up a piece of cake while you pick up a piece of stinky tofu."
"Get lost! Go as far as your imagination can take you!"
After suppressing her unruly brother, Liu Hehe said, "Give me a pig's knuckle, have the meat taken apart and add extra chili, and also, a pound of ribs, a pound of lotus root slices, and a pound of edamame, and two big bones. No rice, add more scallions."
Having said that, she took out a white bag and placed it on the dining table, smiling smugly, "Today, no mixing with rice, today I'm using flatbreads."
