"Are the wontons ready? If they are, fish them out and let them cool a bit before I eat them. Then come over and watch how I knead the dough."
Qin Huai said this, and An Youyou couldn't miss that the boss was intentionally teaching her, hinting for her to improve. She quickly fished out the wontons, nearly cheering as she ran over beside Qin Huai, eyes wide and focused.
Her face was filled with an eagerness to improve.
Not far away, Pei Xing's face was filled with jealousy.
Pei Xing almost ground his teeth to pieces.
Earlier, "almost ground his teeth to pieces" was an exaggerated expression, but now Pei Xing felt it might be literally applicable, because his teeth actually hurt a bit from clenching them, and his cheeks felt sore.
"Why? What did An Youyou say to Master Qin yesterday afternoon? What's so good about her? She only knows how to flatter! Her tea isn't even as good as mine!"
Jealousy made Pei Xing fall apart.
