Wang Wangtian grabbed Manager Qian and tried to pull him outside.
But Manager Qian was determined to inspect the goods himself this time. He resisted Wang Wangtian's pull while explaining, "There's nothing I can do. You know our boss—she doesn't tolerate any nonsense. She ordered me to personally inspect all the restaurant's deliveries, so my hands are tied."
After being refused, Wang Wangtian's expression soured.
But he couldn't find any reason to argue with Manager Qian's words.
"Just a quick look will do. Your boss is a woman, isn't she? Women are always so fussy," Wang Wangtian said.
The words had barely left Wang Wangtian's mouth when the back courtyard door was pushed open with a CREAK. Ming Lingyi stood there, wrapping her cloak around herself. Her face still held a trace of sleepiness, but her eyes were clear and sharp. "Women are fussy?" Her voice wasn't loud, but it made Wang Wangtian flinch.
