C69 Did i let you go?

Did I let you go?

Today was the second time Wang Qian had asked someone to scram.

"Boss, when will my braised gluten be ready?" Wang Qian ignored the youth, and turned to ask the stall owner.

"This … handsome brother, why don't you leave first …" The stall owner was also a man of his word. He knew that he would not be able to escape today, and he did not want to involve Wang Qian