Gu Linxi took another pair of disposable wooden chopsticks from the chopstick holder, snapped them open, and poked around the fragrant spicy-sour noodles in her bowl with the chopsticks, bringing the bean sprouts to the top. Savoring the fresh aroma of the noodles, she focused all her attention on eating, answering without looking up, "Not really, just think you're like a young master who doesn't partake in earthly food, worried you wouldn't know how to do it, so I helped you open them."
"..."
She took a bite; the chewy sweet potato noodles soaked in the spicy and fresh soup were incredibly flavorful, so good that it made her want to swallow her tongue. The bean sprouts were crispy and not overcooked at all, and there were some fried peas and big mustard chunks inside; with one bite, she felt utterly satisfied.
"Didn't you just give the taxi driver an extra one hundred yuan? No normal person would give so much for no reason. Only Mr. Cui is that generous."
