“What kind of emergency happened for Boss Yuan to close the restaurant at noon?” the young man in a suit asked Wu Hai while looking eagerly at the tightly closed door.
“How do I know? I didn’t even have breakfast.” As soon as he saw those that had tasted the new dish, Wu Hai felt irritated. His usual gentle manner had vanished completely, replaced by a disgruntled attitude.
“Don’t you live nearby? That’s why I asked you.” The man in a suit cared little about Wu Hai’s manner. As one of the first people who tasted the new dish, he didn’t mind the jealousy of others.
“I live so near that I couldn’t even make it for breakfast.”
Seems like the quote by a famous philosopher was right. Hunger will make people lose their temper. Wu Hai turned and left unhappily after spitting out those words.
