The new guard asked, "Then what kind of person are we looking for?"
The senior stretched his back. "A teenager. The rest are all grown men."
Rong Yan's expression didn't change, but he walked closer to Ning Xiaoxiao and her brothers, who were still arguing. Xiaoxiao counted her gains today and said to Rong Yan, "I'll make noodles tonight. Shall I give you a serving, too?"
Rong Yan hesitated momentarily and looked at Xiaoxiao's emaciated but energetic appearance. He didn't know how to answer. He didn't expect this girl to be so persistent.
If he continued to interact with the Ning family, the debt of gratitude he had painstakingly paid off would probably become chaotic again. However, the food she cooked was too fragrant…