C50 Chapter 50

The priciest item was the braised pork—only 9 cents a plate. Liu Wenmei smacked her lips, tugged on Gu Jianjun’s sleeve, and whispered, “Mr. Gu, one of everything.”

Lee Guangli and Zhou Tiezhu exchanged a look and clicked their tongues, both relieved they hadn’t asked what they’d been wondering earlier. With an appetite like that, they couldn’t afford to keep her fed