At this moment, Gu Benluo pointed at a plate of wriggling white bugs and asked, "Are these dishes too?"
Jin Qianqian gathered her courage to look over, but feeling she could no longer endure it, she grabbed Lichun's hand. "It's so crowded in here. It's ridiculous! Let's talk outside!"
She would never admit she had lost her nerve in front of her child, trying her best to maintain a calm expression.
The Shopkeeper looked at her with an understanding expression. His shop catered mostly to locals, while outsiders came purely out of curiosity. After a good scare, they would inevitably drop the matter and leave.
Gu Benluo curiously reached out and picked up a plump white bug. The live insect squirmed at his fingertips. "What is this?"
The surrounding maids and older female servants turned pale, wanting to tell their young master to put it down, but the Shopkeeper spoke up first. "These are good stuff!
