No wonder that bag was so uniquely ugly; it was also made by Fang Yuan.
This designer's aesthetic sense is truly... unique.
She couldn't help but become curious about him.
"I didn't have any, but if you want some, you can buy them from him."
Lou Jiali pouted: "I don't want secondhand goods, especially not the ones you don't want."
As the eldest daughter of the prestigious Lou family, why would she need to pick up other people's "junk"?
When she doesn't care about saving face.
Xin Sui stopped what she was doing. "Are you free? Would you like me to go outside and sit down so we can chat?"
Lou Jiali: "Okay, okay, I'll go out now, alright?"
At noon, a waiter came in and told Xin Sui, "Head Chef, Miss Mu Feier has arrived and would like to see you."
Xin Sui nodded to indicate that he understood.
She prepared the meal Mufeier ordered—seafood noodles, pork floss and cheese corn fritters, shrimp paste tofu soup, and a glass of freshly squeezed juice—and personally carried the tray out.
Upon seeing Xin Sui approach, Mu Feier's eyes lit up, and she stood up to take the tray from him.
He placed the food on the table, mixed the noodles, picked up a mouthful with his chopsticks, and put it in his mouth.
"Delicious! Why didn't anyone think of how to cook these foods before?"
"Compared to this, nutritional paste is simply not fit for human consumption."
As she spoke, she cut off another piece of corn fritter and ate it.
The expression on her face showed complete enjoyment.
Xin Sui feels genuinely happy every time she sees her food being enjoyed by others.
She smiled but did not answer Mu Fei'er's question.
But in his heart he thought: That's naturally because of the author's setting.
The author doesn't allow food to appear in the apocalypse, so even if ingredients are everywhere, delicious food still won't appear.
Mufier just sighed and didn't really seek the answer.
Xin Sui leaned back in his chair, holding a glass of water in his hand.
"Why do you want to see me?"
Just as Mu Feier was about to speak, the crystal card on the table flashed.
Someone sent a call request.
"Wait a moment."
She answered the phone, "The results are in?"
"What? Fake? I spent so many crystal coins to buy a fake?"
"Could the test results be wrong? That piece of amber was absolutely genuine, how could it be fake?"
"Okay, I understand."
Mu Feier hung up the phone dejectedly and sighed deeply.
He poured out his grievances to Xin Sui: "Why are people so dishonest these days? They can actually make a fake piece of whale amber look real and cheat me out of so much money."
"With such realistic forgery technology, why don't they do something else? Why do they have to come out and deceive people?"
"Don't let me run into those scammers again, or I'll smash their skulls one by one!"
Mufeier smashed a crab with her chopsticks.
The crab roe inside flowed out, as delicate as red bean paste.
She quickly scooped it up with a spoon and put it in her mouth.
"Sigh, that's all the money I have on me, enough for me to eat here so many times."
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