Qiao Ran, who had walked for seven hours to get home, was so hungry that her stomach felt completely empty.
She quickly finished off a bowl of noodles, leaving not a single drop of soup.
"This is so delicious, it's seriously good. Gu Brother, with your cooking skills, you not opening a restaurant is a real loss for many people." Qiao Ran patted her belly and sighed.
"Do you think I'm someone who lacks the money to open a restaurant? If you help me out as a waitress, maybe I'll consider it?"
"Do you think I'm someone who lacks the paycheck of a waitress? With the time I'd spend helping you, I could be researching a few more stocks and running my own business. Wouldn't that be nicer?"