Xie Wanying's face showed a trace of surprise.
"I need to figure out the customer's preferences, otherwise how can I do business to suit their tastes," said Wu Lixuan.
"What does Senior Cao like to eat?" Xie Wanying asked, feeling that Senior Cao seemed like someone who wouldn't be picky with food.
"Your Senior Cao is well-mannered and won't easily reveal his dislikes. But I know he doesn't like mushrooms. Mushroom stewed chicken is a delicious dish, right? Whenever he eats out or orders takeout, he never orders this signature dish or anything with mushrooms."
Fascinated by what she heard, Xie Wanying couldn't help but ask further, "What about Teacher Fu?"
"As for Doctor Fu, his favorite thing is drinking milk."
Isn't it tea?
"No, no. He drinks a liter of milk a day. Others drink one bottle; he drinks four, treating milk like water. He has a carton of milk under his desk. I once secretly peeked."
