Those around were taken aback by the lively scene. They were initially stunned, then found it amusing, and some even laughed. Two kind-hearted people stepped forward to help the person up.

Liu Yanjiao didn't want to get beaten up, so she quickly fled the scene. She was walking too fast and twisted her ankle.

By the time the saleswoman had regained her footing, the girl was nowhere to be seen. She could only stomp her feet in anger, put her hands on her hips, and start gossiping again.

"I'm not mistaken, that girl's belly is definitely pregnant. She told me before that she's a sophomore at Ruihua University."

I never expected someone so young to do something so outrageous. I wonder what his parents did to him.

"Don't be angry, maybe you're mistaken!" the old lady who was watching the commotion couldn't help but comfort her.

"How could I be wrong?" After saying that, he turned around and went back to the counter, took out another pair of pants, showed them to everyone, and then pulled up the waistband.

"With such elasticity, she couldn't even fit into it, so I looked at her stomach. There was a huge bulge there, and coupled with her evasive eyes, she was definitely pregnant, no doubt about it!"

Everyone glanced at the pants, then recalled that the girl's eyes had indeed been evasive, as if she were pregnant. They couldn't help but sigh; the girl looked so young, not even 20. If this were in the past, she would have been drowned in gossip long ago.

Qiao Xiaoni and Zhou Meiling finally arrived at the wonton shop after a long and winding journey. The shop was bustling with people, and more were still coming in. It was clearly a very busy place; the three or four servers were barely keeping up.

When they arrived, there happened to be an empty table, and Zhou Meiling quickly used her bag to reserve the seat. Then she went to call the waiter to clear the table.

Qiao Xiaoni saw that the kitchen was half-open, and she could see people making and cooking wontons.

There's a person who specializes in cooking wontons. The water in the big pot is constantly boiling. The wontons are put in for two minutes and then taken out. Then, bone broth is poured over them, and chopped green onions, cilantro, and dried shrimp are sprinkled on top.

In such a prime spot, there was a table with mixed side dishes served in small bowls, all sorts of different colors that looked appetizing.

The waitresses were dressed in matching red uniforms with white aprons, looking clean and tidy, not at all sloppy. They quickly cleared the table and brought them hot tea.

Zhou Meiling queued up to buy wontons, and after waiting for more than ten minutes, she finally received two large bowls of wontons.

Qiao Xiaoni saw that the side dishes on the table looked good, so she randomly picked three items.

Zhou Meiling lowered her head and smelled it: "These chicken soup wontons smell so good, they look so delicious. No wonder this place is so popular. I just heard them say that they sell several hundred bowls a day."

This bowl of wontons costs six mao (0.6 yuan), I can't even keep track of how much it costs!

"Alright, alright, stop calculating. The wontons won't taste good if they get cold. Eat something, and then I'll find you a hair salon to get your hair done." Qiao Xiaoni said, picking up a piece of pickled radish and putting it in her mouth. It tasted pretty good, so she tried the other two side dishes. She thought they were all quite good and reasonably priced, only one cent a small bowl.

"Mmm." Zhou Meiling picked up her spoon and started eating the wontons, feeling that the happiest thing in life was eating delicious food. Her eyes narrowed into slits, and after taking a sip of the soup, she felt pure bliss!

Qiao Xiaoni looked at Zhou Meiling's blissful expression, as if she had just tasted a delicacy.

I took another bite of the wonton. The meat filling seemed to have been seasoned with honey, making it soft and smooth without any fishy smell.