The insults that Zhuge Lan and Dongfang Jingjing heard in their ears initially felt uncomfortable, but as they listened, they found it rather amusing.
The guy wasn't cursing at their families, he was just relentlessly taunting the proprietress.
"What's wrong, scared by my cursing?"
Wang Qiran saw their expressions and was startled.
These two were cultured individuals. If they became disgusted by his uncivilized behavior and cut off his future source of income, it would be terrible.
He certainly didn't want his financial fortune to be completely severed.
Moreover, no matter how this situation ended, he feared they would still look down on him.
Thinking this, he began to regret it.
He should have known better than to suddenly appear and play the hero at a time like this.
"No, it's just that your way of cursing is quite interesting," Zhuge Lan said with a slight smile. At this moment, only the proprietress in the entire noodle shop was still coherent. The others, when they were brought to their senses, had a weak constitution and had fainted.
The other two chefs kept begging for mercy: "Please, spare us!"
"I was wrong! I was truly wrong!"
"I'm a scoundrel, I was blind and offended you all!"
"..."
The proprietress stood there, her forehead covered in sweat, looking terrified. What kind of situation was this?
Who were these two people?
What had just happened?
Her mind had completely short-circuited. Seeing Zhuge Lan's robust physique, she trembled and then sat down on the ground.
"Kind sirs, spare my life!"
This was a line she suddenly blurted out, something she'd seen on television.
She was now facing eyes as narrow as those in the dramas.
Perhaps it would actually work?
"Spare your life?"
Zhuge Lan looked at the proprietress strangely, then exchanged a glance with Dongfang Jingjing, and asked, "Why should we spare your life?"
"I'm still young, I don't want to die. I have elderly parents and young children..."
"Enough, what kind of outdated lines are those? Can you say something of substance?!" Wang Qiran immediately interrupted the woman. This woman hadn't uttered a single sensible word, and he detested people like her.
"I... I swear, from now on, I will never use overnight crab roe paste to make crab roe noodles!" the proprietress said loudly, her eyes darting.
"Is it about the crab roe?"
"I guarantee I'll make them prepare the noodles properly, and never let the noodles lose their elasticity!" the proprietress continued to swear.
Wang Qiran was astonished. What was wrong with this woman? He raised his voice impatiently:
"Is it about the noodles?!"
"Then..."
"I promise, I'll never pretend to be a big shot in front of you all again..." the proprietress said, lowering her head.
"I think calling the police might be better."
Hearing her promises, Wang Qiran couldn't help but say.
"No! Don't call the police!"
As soon as she heard Wang Qiran mention calling the police, the proprietress quickly shouted, "If you call the police, I'm finished! I'll have nothing! We can compensate you with money!"