"Chen, Chen, Chen, Chen, Chen..."
Xiao Na was left speechless when she saw the yellow food truck.
This brightly colored, uniquely designed flashy food truck, who else could it belong to but Chen Mo?
More importantly, aside from Chen Mo's cooking, which could waft through the streets and alleys, causing mouths to water without any other scent of smoke, who else could achieve this?
Xiao Na stood stunned for a few seconds, then dashed forward, stopping right in front of the truck and seeing the familiar words on it: Chen Mo's Food Truck.
As expected, it was Boss Chen!
When she looked up again, the young man inside the truck, dressed in a black suit, was holding a porcelain jar lid in his left hand and a small spoon in his right, as if about to drink soup.
"Boss Chen!"
Chen Mo was a bit surprised, finding a spot without people to park and cook, and yet he was still found?
"Nana, hello."
