C238 Love Is an Exam Paper

It was already evening, and due to the poor business, the boy and I were holding lunch boxes in our hands, squatting under the willow tree across from the inn, eating while looking at the customers coming and going.

The boy sighed and said to me, "Mr Yang, I'm not happy even if I eat chicken drumsticks when there's no business!"

"Why don't you shout at the tourists on the way? Who knows