Downstairs, a little beggar about eight or nine years old, wearing tattered clothes similar to Chen Huihong's but much cleaner, was skillfully avoiding the store clerks' blows on the first floor.
Seeing the woman and Qin Yanxing come down, the clerks chasing the little beggar quickly stopped and immediately shifted the blame: "Boss, this little beggar is sneaky and dishonest. I noticed him lurking around our bakery since early this morning. Just now, he sneaked in directly, clearly intending to steal something, and I caught him red-handed!"
Qin Yanxing yelled with a darkened face, "Shut up!"
Then he immediately switched to a smile, looking at the woman: "Sister, look..."
The woman ignored him and walked straight down, bent down to pull out the little beggar hiding under the table, and said softly, "He might just be hungry and smelled the food, wanting to come in for a bite."
