Yabemiya looked at the roujiamo on the table, hesitant. The blissful experience she had just had from eating the roujiamo was itching at her. It tasted completely different from Yangzhou fried rice. It would be a shame if she could only have one bite.
"Sister Miya, your breasts are showing through," Amy said with her hand pointing at Yabemiya's chest.
The young waitress froze for an instant. She looked down and blushed immediately. She quickly turned to button her dress. Then she turned back, head bowed and face red with embarrassment.
Mag was very calm. He had seen this stuff so often that it didn't even affect him anymore. She's just a little girl; besides, she's my employee.
"Sister Miya, you can hide your tail after finishing your roujiamos," advised Amy as she ate the fried rice. "If it's any consolation, we find it very cute."
