Manager Liu furrowed his brows, "You have a lot of nerve. We developed this recipe ourselves. How could we not know it?"
Pei Shu'er smiled, "You stole the recipe yourselves. How could you not know?"
Manager Liu was already feeling guilty, and now with Pei Shu'er's retort, he was at a loss for words, only worried that the more he said, the more mistakes he would make.
"Stop talking nonsense. At noon, we'll compete with pastries at the Vegetable Market. Just hope you don't lose your nerve then."
Pei Shu'er said, "Let's get a few judges from the Commerce Association to ensure fairness."
Manager Liu chuckled weirdly, "Sure."
Pei Shu'er is really a fool. Does she even know that everyone in the Commerce Association knows Liu's? No matter how delicious Pei's things are, those from the Association won't acknowledge it.
Where does she get her confidence from?
It seems he really overestimated her. This Pei Shu'er isn't worth Liu's time.
Having said that, Manager Liu wanted to leave.
