"Quick, give me the bun!"
Wang Ziqin, who was thoroughly enjoying his food, stomped his feet in a hurry, disregarding the paper box, casually placing it on the table and extending his hand towards Lin Chen with an open palm.
Lin Chen understood and picked up a soy sauce meat bun from the steamer basket, placing it in the man's palm.
The next second, Wang Ziqin's face changed dramatically, and as if shocked by electricity, he instinctively tossed the bun into the air.
The scalding soy sauce meat bun traced a graceful arc in the air, and the three pairs of eyes followed it intently.
"My bun!"
Without waiting for Lin Chen to make a move, Wang Ziqin let out a startled cry and swiftly reached out to snatch it back.
He grasped it tightly for just two seconds, but the scorching heat quickly spread again, prompting him to hurriedly toss the bun to his other hand.
