Sensing a commotion, the people nearby, snacks in hand, gathered around. They glanced from the man on the ground to Shen Lu, but no one stepped forward to play the hero.
"You're the boss, right?!" Cao Yong didn't care if anyone was going to intervene. He zeroed in on Shen Lu, demanding an explanation. "What kind of bullshit are you selling? My little brother has been healthy his whole life, never even been sick, and the first time he eats your food, he gets poisoned!"
"I'm telling all of you, don't come here just because it's cheap! Street stall food is always dirty. If you're lucky, you'll just get diarrhea, but if you end up poisoned like my brother, you'll be in for a world of hurt."
"A single trip to the doctor costs a few hundred Star Coins at least! My brother and I barely make any money in a year. This is going to ruin us!"
Cao Yong held his hand out to Shen Lu. "Pay up! Pay up now! I need to take my brother to the clinic."
