Seeing she had learned to jump the gun with her answers, Lin Chen nodded and gave her a thumbs-up before unlatching the insulated container.
The moment he lifted the lid, an incredibly rich, savory aroma of meat wafted out.
The eyes of the workers at the front of the line lit up instantly, and they couldn't stop sniffing the air.
"It smells amazing!"
"I think I smell braised pork. It's making my mouth water."
"That's a real chef for you. The food he makes smells incredible!"
"Fifteen bucks usually just gets you a sandwich and a Coke, which feels like you haven't eaten at all. You just can't beat a Great Xia-style lunch box!"
As soon as they caught a whiff of the aroma, the workers burst into chatter, with longing written all over their faces.
The people at the back didn't even get a chance to smell it; the guys in front had inhaled it all. They could only stand on tiptoe and crane their necks, trying to see what dishes were on the menu today.
