"Thank you very much, Auntie. Make sure you add some soy sauce to your cooking later," Marra ordered the old lady after buying the girl's fish, letting her go with a friendly wave.

Tring!

"Ah, damn. Why does Denis keep disturbing my quiet morning," Marra muttered as she pulled out her cell phone from the pocket of her brown apron, finding a chat reply from Denis' number. "See, that guy is fifteen times more annoying than I thought."

(You're so excited, watch me come.)

"Hey! No one is expecting you!" Marra's lips made a sound. She did not reply and chose to turn off the activation of her cell phone...