Brother Sun gave a thumbs up.
If that's the case, then there's no problem.
Brother Sun: "Save me a piece when you're done grilling."
"Sure."
Although it was clear that this was just an excuse Lin Li made up on the spot, Brother Sun didn't press further on why he hadn't bought it. After all, what people do is their own business, and strictly speaking, he was just playing the role of a mediator.
If he asked further, what if Lin Li used Brother Sun's cookie grilling method?
As they chatted, they reached the barbecue shop.
It was already past nine in the evening; the barbecue shop, which only came alive at night, was nothing like its deserted state when they set out.
"Hey, Brother Sun is back. And isn't that Lin Li? Lin Li, did you get Brother Sun to help with something?" an old customer who had seen Lin Li before said with a laugh after seeing the two arrive.
