Snook regretted it the moment the words left his mouth.
What was so great about wontons? They couldn't possibly be as fragrant as the barbecue stalls nearby. This sentiment reached a peak as he smelled the aroma wafting from the neighboring stand.
He kept his head down, staring blankly at the table and chairs, silently lecturing himself to be thick-skinned next time and never let others lead him by the nose again!
Chapter 38