"Are you still getting divorced?"
Her rough-and-tumble husband threatened, pinching her waist. She could only beg for mercy, "No, no divorce..."
In her previous life, Ye...
Ye Yun did not pay attention to the malicious voice. Her store was near the school and she had seen all kinds of people there, some of whom were arrogant because of their superior family background. She and Tian Xiaohui were already accustomed to this.
She asked Tian Xiaohui to bring mung bean cake to the guests and got up and walked towards the house.
It was not yet time to go home from school, and the inner room that was usually full of students was now empty, providing her with just enough time to be quiet for a while.
However, someone behind her called her.
"Are you the owner of the store?" Ye Yun stopped when she heard the voice.
Only then did she turn her head and look back.
The young woman who was holding a black umbrella just now put away her umbrella and stood in front of the counter with her tall figure, allowing people to see her pampered face clearly. There was a hint of heroic spirit between her brows, and she exuded an overbearing and cold aura.
He comes with ill intentions.
Ye Yun searched her memory but could not find any information about the woman in front of her.
The woman in front of her was dressed in a formal suit, which was extraordinary. Her aura showed that she was of noble birth. She should be someone she couldn't afford to offend at the moment.
Ye Yun nodded.
The other party sneered and said calmly: "My name is Cai Manni."
These five short words, uttered from her slightly raised mouth, seemed like alms to Ye Yun.
Ye Yun searched the name in her mind again, but didn't recognize it.
But when the other party introduced himself, she still nodded politely and said, "Hello, Miss Cai, what can I do for you?"
Cai Manni stared at Ye Yun with her slightly raised eyes, as if she wanted to see through this ordinary woman who came out of the mountains. What was it about her that attracted Qin Zheng?
"The signature dish of our store is mung bean cake. Do you want to take it away or eat it here?"
Tian Xiaohui broke the silence.
Having followed Ye Yun in doing business for such a long time, she had already learned to read people's expressions, and there was a hint of wariness in her eyes when she looked at Cai Manni.
Cai Manni smiled suddenly.
“Can I try it?”
"sure."
Tian Xiaohui took a small porcelain plate, picked up a piece of mung bean cake, put it on the counter and pushed it in front of Cai Manni.
The plate also came with a small cute three-tine fork, which was the standard cutlery for dessert shops in later generations. Ye Yun specially asked someone to make it in bulk according to her memory.
"nondescript."
But Cai Manni uttered this.
Ye Yun raised her eyebrows, "What do you mean, Miss Cai?"
"Your fork is trying to imitate foreign cutlery, but you only imitated half of it. The front is a fork, but the back is a spoon. Don't you think it's weird?" Cai Manni pointed at the three-tine fork and chuckled.
Although she was smiling, her eyes showed pity for Ye Yun, the country bumpkin.
Ye Yun was speechless for a second.
Then, she stepped forward and took the three-pronged fork from the plate, "Then you can eat it with your hands."
"Forehead?"
Cai Manni was stunned for a moment and her eyes fell on Ye Yun's face.
Ye Yun smiled, "Ms. Cai, this is not weird, this is a modified three-pronged fork. Most of the desserts in my shop are solid desserts. The modified three-pronged fork can be used to pick up food, and it can also be used as a spoon to scoop food. Why do you have to put such a big hat on me?"
As she spoke, she took a portion of mung bean cake and began to eat it with relish using a three-pronged fork.
Cai Manni looked at her skillful movements, her eyes slightly dim, and she looked at the three-pronged fork in her hand calmly.
That's right.
Although she didn't want to admit it, her silence indirectly acknowledged Ye Yun's statement.
She wanted to laugh at Ye Yun.
But she found out that she was the one who was short-sighted.
No, she just underestimated the enemy.
She has been abroad, studied, and been to dangerous borders. It is impossible that her experience is not as good as that of a village woman who relied on a man to get out of the mountains.
"Get me one." She glanced at Tian Xiaohui and ordered calmly.
Upon hearing this, Tian Xiaohui turned around, picked up a three-pronged fork and handed it over. Suddenly, she realized why she was so obedient.
Cai Manni had already taken the three-pronged fork.
As if it was a prank, or as if she simply looked down on this kind of food, she used a fork to smash the mung bean cake on the plate into several pieces, grinding it into a pulp.
But there was no sign of eating at all.
Tian Xiaohui came back to her senses and frowned, saying, "Can you please stop destroying the food?"
"I bought it."
"You..." Before Tian Xiaohui could finish her words, a big unity note was thrown in front of her.
Cai Manni didn't even look at her, and said in a bland voice: "No need to look for it."
Tian Xiaohui opened her mouth in surprise. If Ye Yun hadn't held her hand in time, she would have picked up the big unity in front of her and thrown it at the other person's face.
It’s great to be rich!
Ye Yun gently patted Tian Xiaohui's clenched fist under the counter, raised her eyes, and looked at Cai Manni coldly: "Ms. Cai, if you are here to buy things, we welcome you. If you are here to mess things up, why don't we go to another place?"
"Which one?"
"The police station."
“…”
Cai Manni was obviously silent again.
What a joke. If you have trouble, should I call the police to deal with you?
"Ye Yun, do you have any other skills besides mung bean cakes?" Cai Manni had a smile on her face, and she looked confident.
Ye Yun was puzzled.
How did the other party know her name?
Is he Yang Qinglin’s man?
In recent days, she had only had unpleasant experiences with Yang Qinglin. The other party's obvious hostility was somewhat similar to that of Liu Wan whom she had first met that day.
"That's all you can do."
Cai Manni snorted lightly, threw down the three-pronged fork, turned around and left the dessert shop.
Clang - the metal three-pronged fork was thrown into the disk, making a crisp collision sound, and the mung bean cake that had been crushed into residue was smashed out of the plate.
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