Hearing the sighs, Lin Yi and Liang Ruoxu looked over.
They found that the speaker was a long-haired woman, dressed in a black fitted suit skirt that barely covered her hips, quite fashionable and avant-garde.
"If he didn't have these skills, how could he be called the Sushi God?" said the male companion beside her.
Hearing such praise, Xiao Ye'erlang, referred to as the Sushi God, showed a satisfied smile.
"This must be what's called craftsmanship, I've only heard about it before, but today I finally witnessed it," said the long-haired woman:
"It's quite rare to see such things in China."
"The people in China are too restless, they find it hard to calm down and focus on one thing, and by comparison, the gap emerges," her male companion said.
Hearing their tandem act, Lin Yi frowned slightly.
The expressions of the others changed as well.
In their view, the things here were indeed good, but mindless criticism was rather exasperating.
