The young boss was startled. He'd been selling buns for a while and had seen his fair share of customers who deliberately tried to find fault.
Some complained the taste wasn't authentic, others that the filling was too small, but he'd never encountered anyone who said the buns were hard enough to chip a tooth.
After all, these were fresh, steaming hot buns. How could they possibly be that hard?
The young constable in front of him was obviously looking for an excuse not to pay. But the excuse was so clumsy that even if the young boss wanted to give him the two buns for free, he wouldn't have a good reason to do so.
If he actually went along with what the constable was saying, his bun shop's reputation would be ruined. Who would dare buy buns from his shop in the future?
"My buns are all steamed and sold fresh. They're piping hot and very soft. How could they possibly be hard enough to chip a tooth? Lord Officer, you must be joking.
