Lin Yuan's fingers slowly tapped on the table, her brows furrowed as she appeared lost in thought.
Seeing that she was silent, and with Xia Zheng leisurely sipping tea at the table, Shopkeeper Wu couldn't help but become stunned. Could it be that the matter he had just mentioned wasn't considered important by everyone?
Meanwhile, Shopkeeper Liu was full of admiration. Last night when Shopkeeper Wu had arrived late, he too was both angry and anxious about the news. But now, seeing that these two youngsters who had just started out were more composed than they, the old hands at business, he felt somewhat ashamed.
Seeing that neither of them spoke, Shopkeeper Wu grew even more anxious, sweat beads forming on his forehead, "Boss? Boss?"
After calling out twice, Lin Yuan slowly lifted her head, and seeing his panicked look, she couldn't help but smile, "Shopkeeper Wu, wasn't the Drunken Immortal Residence doing better business than our Fragrant Full Building even before they had tofu?