one

I am deeply concerned that my father's precious estate will be shattered before my eyes

I could only see her graceful posture as she gently scooped up my curry rice, which had eight spoonfuls of honey in it, and put it into her mouth, after which her expression became somewhat peculiar

Oh my! Isn't there too much honey? It's too greasy, isn't it? ... Boohoo ... I hope it's not the case

Did I say something wrong

However, his beautiful eyes, after briefly maintaining clarity at the moment they saw me, scrunched together in a strange manner, which is commonly referred to as squinting.

Bitter... bitter... it's so bitter it could kill me..." He stuck out his tongue, which seemed to have been ravaged by curry rice, and silently looked at me

The deep whirlpool spins incessantly, and the black, bright eyes, apart from a momentary confusion, are clear as spring water at all other times, making it impossible to discern the stories within.

I watched as the exquisite makeup on her face was almost about to fall off due to anger, and then I felt a tight grip on my wrist; it turned out that the beautiful sister was holding my wrist to take me to file a complaint

Alright, here you go. I was almost watching this very beautiful sister eat curry rice with a mindset of being ready to face death.

This beautiful young lady, ahem, ahem...

At this moment, I truly hate myself for being so weak. It's just speaking a few words, isn't it? Why am I always stammering, as if I have done something shameful

Sister, I know you are feeling down. The specialty of our curry restaurant is that the mood of the customers eating curry rice reflects the taste of the curry rice they eat. You just broke up with your boyfriend, so naturally, it tastes bitter... I mustered up the courage to explain everything clearly, and in an instant, I felt a sense of relief.

With a loud "bang!", the beautiful sister slammed the spoon in her hand onto the table, causing the already not very sturdy old table to emit a slight creaking sound from the impact

Just as I wanted to delve deeper, the scene gradually spiraled away from the beautiful sister's deep brown pupils, becoming increasingly distant

The key point is that he made this expression only after eating the curry rice I prepared. It is likely because he tasted something strange, right? Could he be another person wanting to file a complaint against me?

It truly is a painful tale of blood and tears, as the curry shop is not solely run by me, a mere woman named Chi Weiwei, but I also have to serve in a multitude of roles including the owner, chef, waitress, cleaner, and security guard. All of this stems from my father.

"Let's break up." A very handsome man, dressed in a suit, expressionlessly brought up this cruel topic, directed at a beautiful sister who was extremely angry after eating curry rice

Waaah...! Don't stare at me, the curry rice really hasn't gone bad...! Beautiful sister, were you robbed? Your complexion looks so terrible...

Little did they know, the few customers in the curry house turned to look at the beautiful sister. She seemed to become a bit uneasy, and then shot me a disdainful glance.

I am utterly speechless; this boss truly has a miserable experience.

I hurriedly turned to look in the direction of the sound, and to my surprise, I was taken aback upon seeing the boy before me, for he was truly exceptionally handsome

I saw that he was about to speak, and I really wanted to immediately take the cloth on the table and stuff it into his mouth to silence him

Finished, finished, finished ...? ... The curry restaurant is about to receive complaints, why am I so unlucky

What? Take me to complain? These words vibrated in the air for several seconds before they finally registered in my ears

I want to file a complaint against you! The curry rice is bitter, all of it is bitter! It is clearly spoiled! Let's go! I want to file a complaint against you! The beautiful sister was very angry after taking a bite of that curry rice, extremely angry.

I sensed the pride on the beautiful sister's face and the sorrow within her heart

This guy is definitely tarnishing my reputation

He is truly a very handsome young man

This girl did not lie, the curry rice has not gone bad, it is true. However, ahem, this rice really has a very strange taste

Why? Is our six-year relationship really coming to an end like this

Is this the knight sent by God to save me

Cough, cough, cough, cough. Just as I was being stared at by her, unable to even dare to breathe, a series of coughing sounds entered my ears

How is it possible? ... I actually ...! ... cannot access his memories!

"Inappropriate." I saw the thin lips of that man gently parting, yet what emerged were three exceedingly cruel words

After he finished speaking, I felt that my life had been redeemed

"Oh? What does that taste like?" The beautiful sister seemed quite curious about his words

"Are you the only one in the curry restaurant?" The beautiful sister seemed to be in a better mood as she looked me up and down and asked.

The facts are indeed not as such, but rather beyond my expectations

He possesses almost the most perfect facial contours in the world, with thick eyebrows that seem somewhat rebellious, slightly raised at the ends. His beautiful peach blossom eyes are very expressive, and beneath a high nose bridge, his thin lips are gently pressed together. He is dressed in a white casual outfit, with his bangs lazily resting on his forehead, resembling a flower cat napping in the winter. The entire person exudes a lazy yet sunny demeanor, infused with a hint of the charm of a mature young man. Even I, who have rarely been infatuated at this age, was instantly captivated by him. He is dressed in a white casual outfit, with his bangs lazily resting on his forehead, resembling a flower cat napping in the winter. The entire person exudes a lazy yet sunny demeanor, infused with a hint of the charm of a mature young man. Even I, who have rarely been infatuated at this age, was instantly captivated by him.

Look, speaking is not that easy!

"No, no, no, beautiful sister, the curry rice really hasn't gone bad, really, really!" I waved my hand and then subtly extended my finger, gently touching the beautiful little crystal bell on my left wrist. In an instant, I saw a magical scene in the beautiful sister's eyes.

The fingers gently touched the small crystal bell on the left wrist once more, and I was very curious as to why this boy could taste astringency, so I fixed my gaze on his seemingly night-colored black eyes

Speaking of which, I am neither a cute monkey in the zoo nor a billionaire on the Forbes list; I am just a beautiful sister who makes curry rice. Why must you look at me with the gaze of an eagle... it is truly frightening...

"What are you doing?" The voice of accusation, laced with anger, rang out, as if she despised others prying into her inner thoughts. She fixed me with an extremely wary gaze.