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In a shabby curry restaurant somewhere in City A.
A beautiful lady with exquisite dress, playful curly hair and a sky blue tight dress sat upright. She scooped a spoonful of the delicious curry rice on the plate in front of her and put the rice into her mouth without any expression.
The next second, the face of this pretty lady who didn't look out of place in a curry shop turned from red to white, from white to purple, and from purple to black...
"Hey! The owner of the curry house, yes, it's you, come here!" The beautiful lady seemed eager to vent and yelled angrily.
Chi Weiwei, the owner of the curry house, who had long observed the magical changes in expression on the beautiful lady's face , was sneaking into the kitchen at this time. After hearing the customer's roar, he had no choice but to stop.
Oh! She knew that running a curry house would not be a good thing! But because of her father's repeated instructions before he left, she had to accept this result silently.
"Hey, hello, please...excuse me...do you have any questions?" Chi Weiwei turned around awkwardly, took small steps to the side of the beautiful lady, pulled up the corners of his mouth, smiled, and asked gently.
"The curry rice here has gone bad! It's so bitter! I'm going to complain to you!" The beautiful lady stood up angrily and accused.
"Bitter? How is that possible! We made sweetheart curry rice, it's very sweet, how could it be bitter?" Chi Weiwei defended in a low voice.
"So what you mean is that I'm deliberately looking for trouble?" The beautiful lady became more and more angry , and the muscles on her face kept twitching.
"No, no, no...that's not what I meant..." Chi Weiwei waved his hands helplessly.
"Then make me another one! I want to watch you do it!"
“Okay…Okay.”
