C1964 It Has Already Been Two Hundred Chapters
The stall owner kept a watchful eye on the girl in white.
As she savored each bite, he noticed her burping seemed more a bodily quirk than a sign of fullness. Realizing his mistake, he felt a pang of remorse for having misjudged the lovely patron. To make amends, he walked over with a glass of juice in hand.
"Juice? I didn't order this."
"It's on the house. Ever since you started eating here
