Moreover, how would she know how to run a bun shop?
She doesn't even like eating the buns she steams herself.
"But mom, I just want those two shops from Qin's. I've already talked it over with the owner; they're willing to sell the shops to me. The owner isn't in An City now, and can't manage it herself. It's perfect for me to take over..."
"Really?" Zhuang Jingshu's expression remained unchanged, but her tone showed impatience, "Is the owner of the bun shop you're talking about Lin Chuxia?"
Lin Jiayi suddenly looked up, eyes full of shock, her mind blank.
Then she heard the words she least wanted to hear, "I heard that Lin Chuxia is your sister. Are you sure she's willing to sell the bun shop to you?"
Lin Jiayi forced a smile more bitter than crying, "Yes... yes, she wants to sell the bun shop to me. She's living in the city with her husband now, and can't take care of the bun shop here, so she wants to transfer it to me."
