Outside of Mamy Restaurant, a bald middle-aged man agitatedly said to Sith, "Boss, let's send a letter of challenge to Mamy Restaurant and challenge them formally. Our restaurant's business has been doubling, and our new customers are all singing our praises. The top spot of the Soup Rankings should be ours."
"It's almost operation hours soon. Sending them the letter of challenge now isn't very nice…" The boss of Sith Restaurant, who was wearing a black chef's suit, held a letter of challenge tightly. There was some hesitation on his face.
The bald middle-aged man shook his head, and said, "No. There are so many customers here who could be our witness, and we are going to tell everyone that our Sith Restaurant's freshwater seafood soup is the real champion of the Soup Rankings. So, the Food Association will rearrange the rankings again.
