Originally, Yu Peng wanted Lin Chen to stay for a meal, but he sensibly left.
Yu Peng had woken up, and there were many matters to handle at the Hua League, making it inappropriate for Lin Chen to stay there.
After bidding farewell to Yu Peng's family, Lin Chen wandered aimlessly along the street.
This area was full of Chinese streets, where Chinese people and Chinese restaurants were everywhere.
Soon it was noon, and Lin Chen suddenly felt his stomach growling.
"Hungry."
Lin Chen instinctively headed toward a Chinese noodle shop, then remembered he hadn't brought any money.
"Damn, I should have asked Yu Fei for some money before leaving," Lin Chen grumbled a bit.
Going back now would be too embarrassing.
After pondering for a moment, Lin Chen decided to earn his keep.
He went to a bustling area of the Chinese street.
A lot of vendors were setting up stalls here, selling a variety of goods, including Chinese trinkets and crafts.
