Hua Xiaomai had never heard him speak in that tone before, and it displeased her internally. She forcibly suppressed her anger, pondered for a moment, and then flashed him a slight smile.
"I had no such intention, Uncle Ping'an. You misunderstood. It seems that my words were ill-chosen and caused you displeasure. Considering that I am of the younger generation, please don't take offense. However..."
Her tone shifted as she continued with a faint smile, "Let's not forget, at the end of the day, I am the owner of Zhenwei Garden. Isn't it only natural for me to inquire about the business affairs of my shop?"
Pan Ping'an was taken aback and choked, unable to speak for a while. He picked up his tea bowl and gulped down its contents.
"You have yet to tell me, have those two given the deposit? Since they are not locals, they probably won't stay long in Tong'an Prefecture. When the time comes, how will the sauce be delivered?"
