Lin Lan was confident in her products. She looked at the woman squarely and said decisively, "Impossible. I make everything with my own two hands. There's no way it's unhygienic."
Xu Huan crossed her arms and scoffed at Lin Lan. "Of course *you'd* say your food is hygienic! I had one of your rolls and ran to the bathroom a dozen times last night. What do you have to say about that?"
Lin Lan tried to reason with her. "If the bean rolls really were unhygienic, I sell so many of them every day. It's impossible that you're the only one who got diarrhea. Think carefully. Are you sure you didn't eat something else that upset your stomach?"
Xu Huan thought Lin Lan was scared. "The only thing I ate last night was your roll! You're going to compensate me, or else I'll make sure you can't do business here anymore!"
Li Xiangyang and Lin Lan exchanged a look, certain that she was here today just to cause trouble.
