Amber and Jade, who had just finished work, met at the familiar subway entrance and headed straight for the busy food truck.
"Hey, Lunard, how's business after these few days? It looks pretty good, doesn't it?"
Seeing the two of them, Lunard's face broke into a smile: "Not bad, not bad, just about the same every day. You two haven't been around for a few days, are you tired of it yet?"
Ever since Lin Chen introduced a few new flavors, the business was best in the first week, but now into the second week, the regulars' enthusiasm has started to dwindle.
There's no helping it; no matter how delicious the new flavors are, if you eat them every day, they turn into the usual flavors, and there's always a day you get tired of them.
"It's fine, we're not that picky, and we don't come every day, so we don't get tired of it that fast. Let's have one of each of the three new flavors first."
