Mag walked out with Sally's second plate of Yangzhou fried rice and put it down in front of her. "Please enjoy," he said, smiling.
Sally answered gently, "Thanks." All she could see right now was the fried rice before her. She picked up the spoon and took a bite. She was eating more slowly this time, savoring the taste of different ingredients as they mixed together inside her mouth. This fresh experience was intoxicating.
"Father, here, 12 gold coins. Amy calculated how much we should charge right away." Amy looked up at Mag with the gold coins in her hands, her face oozing with anticipation as she awaited her father's praise.
"Yes. Amy is incredible. You have applied what you've learned. The money is right. Looks like you have mastered what you've learned today." Mag smiled and stroked Amy's hair. He took the coins from her hands. She is truly very smart.
