It's not easy to find someone you like.
Li Xianxian shyly shook her head, pretending she didn't understand, "I don't know what you're talking about, grandma, let's go look around up ahead."
From an angle where Old Lady Mo couldn't see, a triumphant smile spread across Li Xianxian's face.
Li Xianxian did a good job pretending, so Old Lady Mo naturally didn't notice anything unusual.
**
Over at the Yurtist Road morning market.
Ni Yang had prepared more than six hundred bowls of noodles today and sold them all before noon.
There were still many customers who didn't get a chance to have noodles.
"Little Boss, you only prepare so few noodles every morning. Are you deliberately tempting our appetites?" joked a customer who stood in line for a long time without getting his noodles.
"Exactly, Little Boss, are you doing it on purpose?"
A lot of customers joined in the buzz.