บท 111: Chapter 111: Can He Do Magic?

The lady boss just happened to bring out three servings of hot and sour rice noodles.

"Here we go. Be careful not to get it on yourselves," she said as she placed the three bowls of hot and sour noodles on the table in order, then set the soy milk in front of Li Duidui with a smile, "Okay, your order is all set."

A layer of chili oil glistened on top of the noodles, sprinkled with vibrant green onions, making it look incredibly appetizing.

Rong Yan had just split a pair of disposable chopsticks and handed them to Little Baby across the table, "Here, Duidui, use these."

The obedient little cutie took them, "Thank you, mom."

Rong Yan then opened another pair of chopsticks for herself and hesitated whether to offer some to him. That's when the man, who had been playing with his phone all along, suddenly looked up, handed his phone to the boss lady who was about to leave, "Check this out, is this how you rack up likes?"