Just then, the proprietress, her face covered in freckles and wrinkles, leaned in close to Tu Xiao'an. A provocative smile played on her lips as she said, "Hey handsome, I don't just have a great body. I'm even better at... *other things*. Care to give it a try?"
"Sure."
Tu Xiao'an blinked, agreeing without a moment's hesitation.
A flash of surprise crossed the proprietress's eyes, but her smile only widened. "If you want a taste, then come with me."
With that, she headed into a back room. Tu Xiao'an gave his bowl of shredded pork noodles a final, deep look, then followed her inside.
As the two disappeared, the remaining customers looked as though they'd been struck by lightning. 'So intense! Are they really going to go at it in broad daylight?'
'That young man, especially, must be desperate. The proprietress may have a killer body, but that face... it's just too much to look at. Plus, she's so old.'
