"What's wrong?"
Mr. Li watched Hou Yong's expression and couldn't help but frown. Hou Yong shook his head slightly and said, "Nothing, it's fine."
In truth, Hou Yong was dying to ask if his family had been selling beef noodles for generations. Although he didn't know how that chain beef noodle brand from the future had come to be, in this day and age, using such a name—even in Hong Kong—still felt a bit flashy.
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