"Okay," Rong Yan wasn't in a hurry to leave. While the clerk was packing for her, she idly looked around out of boredom and suddenly noticed a glass box displayed on the shelf.
"What is this..."
"Oh, that? That's our store's homemade peanut candy. Our store owner personally makes it, and it's a type of candy from his hometown. We don't make much of it, and since not many people have heard of it, it doesn't sell very well. But it tastes really delicious, creamy and with crispy fried peanuts inside."
The clerk had finished packaging the cake and was enthusiastically introducing it.
Their store's cakes were expensive, and the customers who came here to buy cakes were either wealthy or prestigious. Buying the exquisite cakes was acceptable, but few were interested in the inconspicuous peanut candy placed in the corner.
