"Thank you, Young Master Merlin. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't know what to do with this sudden surge of visitors."
At the cashier area, Lisa bowed her head, her face full of gratitude.
Her shop, usually quiet, had suddenly filled with a large number of students.
In fact, six to eight students had no choice but to be put on a waiting list before getting a seat.
For Lisa, it was an extraordinary sight, something she had almost never imagined.
Even in her wildest dreams, she hadn't expected this to actually happen.
Merlin wiped the sweat from his neck and chuckled softly.
"It's okay, Auntie. I did it because I wanted to," he replied casually. "But you have to be ready—at lunch and dinner, your shop will definitely be even more crowded. It'll be harder than this morning."
The waiting list wasn't just because the seats were full; it was also due to students who had already been seated quickly ordering more after sampling a few dishes.
