Chapter 1694: 412: Saying one thing but meaning another, the ultimate plan_2 Chapter 1694: 412: Saying one thing but meaning another, the ultimate plan_2 Terrence Lentz jogged to keep up with her pace.
Alice and the assistant also had to jog to keep up.
Because she was running so hard, Alice's meticulously styled hair instantly became a complete mess.
Alice was very angry. She was the little princess pampered by her family, with dozens of people attending to her wherever she went.
When had she ever been so disheveled?
When she caught Viola Thompson, she would definitely have to settle this score with her!
Soon they arrived at Chinatown.
Upon arriving, it felt as if one foot had already stepped into their homeland, with the sounds of their native language filling the air.
Viola Thompson was very busy.
A lollipop in her left hand and a cup of coffee in her right.
And Terrence Lentz inadvertently ended up holding bags and bags of stuff in his hands.
This was Alice's first time exploring Chinatown. Looking at the bright red lollipops, she curiously asked, “What's this?”
The boss immediately introduced enthusiastically, “This is a lollipop, a very famous snack in the Sinian Country.”
“Is it good?” Alice asked.
The boss nodded and said with a smile, “Lollipops are certainly delicious! I assure you that once you try them, you'll want a second one.”
Princess Alice, who had been brought up in the lap of luxury, had a diet specially formulated by professionals.
Even upon arriving in Country Polluton, she was still followed by several chefs.
Alice had never eaten junk food from outside.
Originally, she didn't want to eat it, but seeing Viola Thompson eating so happily, she felt tempted too.
Alice swallowed and said, “Then give me one.”
“Sure thing,” the boss said as he handed her a lollipop, “That'll be three dollars.”
Alice had her assistant pay the boss.
The assistant looked troubled and said, “Miss Alice, the lady expressly told me not to let you eat just anything from outside.”
If anything went wrong, she couldn't take responsibility.
Alice said coldly, “Pay.”
“But…”
Alice squinted her eyes.
Feeling pressured, the assistant had no choice but to pay.
The boss took the money, handed over a skewer of hawthorns, and said, “Here you go.”
“How do you eat this?” Alice asked.
“Just bite into it,” the boss replied with a smile.
Upon hearing this, Alice looked down and bit into a hawthorn.
Wrapped in a layer of crispy ice sugar, the bite was crisp, sour, sweet, and refreshing.
The boss looked at Alice and asked with a smile, “Miss, what do you think of the taste?”
“It's so-so,” Alice said haughtily: “It's nowhere near as good as the exotic delicacies I usually eat!”
She would never admit that Sinian Country's lollipops were delicious!
Obviously, the snacks from Cigacan were more delectable!
What's so great about lollipops?
Aren't they just wild fruits?
What's the big deal?
Alice finished a skewer of lollipops in one go and turned to the assistant, “I want to buy another one!”
Another one?
The assistant was momentarily stunned.
Didn't she say the taste was nothing special?
Why would she want another one if it wasn't that good?
What kind of sorcery was this?
“Are you deaf?” Seeing the assistant not moving, Alice said displeased.
The assistant finally reacted, smiled, took out the money, and handed it to the boss, “Another skewer, please.”
“Got it.”
The boss handed the lollipop to Alice, saying with a smile, “So, Miss, I didn't lie to you, right? Our great Sinian Country's lollipops are delicious, aren't they?”
Alice, holding the lollipop, said disdainfully, “I'm taking it back for my dog to eat.”
For the dog?
Hearing this, the assistant looked surprised.
Since when did Alice have a dog, and why didn't she know about it?
The boss just laughed without a word.
Alice, holding the lollipop, went over to a Milk Tea stall and looked at the assistant, “I want to drink this.”
The assistant's face was full of difficulty, “Miss Alice, I really can't explain this to the lady.”
How could she explain?
The assistant continued, “You're a lady of importance; if anything happens, I can't take responsibility.”
“You don't have to!” Alice was getting impatient.
Why could Viola Thompson drink it, but not her?
The assistant sighed, her face full of helplessness, and looked at the boss, “How much is one cup?”
The boss pointed at the price list and said, “The prices are here, you can choose whatever you'd like.”
Alice didn't look at the price list and said to the stall owner, “I want the same as the girl from earlier.”
The stall owner was taken aback.
She catered to so many customers daily, how could she know which one Alice was talking about?
Alice continued, “The most beautiful one.”
Chapter end
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