Even on Qin Huai's first day back at the restaurant, Pei Xing didn't crowd around but quietly did his own thing on the side. Of course, he wasn't giving up; he just didn't want Master Qin to see the subtle "death vibe" on him and the shumai he made today.
Yes, Pei Xing was still making shumai.
"Pei Xing, is the restaurant short of any ingredients? If there's anything missing, let Huang Xi know, and she'll call the supplier." Qin Huai asked when he saw Pei Xing near the shelves at this time.
Pei Xing: !
Master Qin called my name, which means I still matter to him—I won't get fired, hahaha!
Pei Xing's eyes lit up, his gloomy vibe vanished, and he energetically, almost excitedly, walked over to Qin Huai.
"No, no, nothing is missing." Pei Xing quickly replied.
"Did you make shumai this morning? It's been ages since I had your shumai. Let me taste it to see if you've improved," Qin Huai said.
Pei Xing: !
