Lin Lan covered her pastries and looked up to see a pretty young woman approach her stall. She smiled politely. "What can I get for you, Miss?"
Xu Huan glanced at Lin Lan, thinking she was a bit prettier than expected. But in her eyes, Lin Lan was still just a good-looking village woman, and nothing more.
She eyed Lin Lan with disdain and pointed at the kidney bean rolls. "Get me one yuan's worth of those rolls in the basket."
Lin Lan sensed the hostility in the young woman's gaze and found it baffling. She used her bamboo tongs to pack five kidney bean rolls into a bag and handed it over. "One yuan's worth of kidney bean rolls."
Xu Huan hadn't expected a single roll to cost twenty cents. She stared blankly for a moment. "This expensive? Are you trying to rip me off just because I'm a new customer?"
