East Star Spot... An Chan has eaten it before; it's a rather expensive fish.
"This Mr. Zhuang from a notable background must have a good relationship with Boss Yang, that's why he's helping at the shop and knows Xue Yuantong," An Chan inferred.
Xue Yuantong admired the red carp for a moment, then pulled a white plastic bag from her pocket and placed it on the bar counter.
Zhuang Jianhui couldn't quite figure out her intention: "What are you planning?"
Xue Yuantong responded matter-of-factly: "Help me pack it up, of course."
Zhuang Jianhui thought: 'Seriously, are you treating me like a waiter?'
He looked around, then Mr. Zhang caught the moment, quickly grabbed the plastic bag, slipped it into the box, and packed up the East Star Spot.
"Little girl, take it," Mr. Zhang said with a smile.
Xue Yuantong: "You're actually quite nice."
She had her servant, Jiang Ning, take the fish, then placed the plastic bag in the servant's hand in front of Zhuang Jianhui.
