C157 Curfew

"Sure," the boss responded before lifting the lid of the wok. Yu Yuelee sniffed at the steam rising from inside the wok. It was really fragrant. A few small wontons, a handful of coriander, a handful of shrimp, a few slices of vegetables, and a spoonful of hot soup. Come, girl, your wonton. "

When she got to Xie, Yu Yuelee picked up a spoon and scooped up a spoonful of wonton