The vegetable stall owner took the money and was still in a state of shock, while the beef stall owner next door stared wide-eyed.
He shook his head vigorously and quickly regained his senses—should he give it a try too?
Raising his hand, he shouted at Li Sulan, "Fairy! Fairy! Look over here~"
Attracted by the voice, Li Sulan turned her head, her proud expression tinged with doubt.
"Yes, yes, Fairy, I'm calling you!"
"What's the matter?" Li Sulan felt a wave of contempt. She had been the school beauty in her youth and retained her charm even in older age—but was this really necessary?
They acted as if they'd never seen an attractive person before.
The beef stall owner held up a large chunk of beef and smiled obsequiously, "Fairy, the cows we raise eat fresh grass airlifted from overseas. The beef is tender, flavorful, and farm-raised—guaranteed you won't find this taste anywhere in the city. How about ten pounds of it?"
