My Spy Years

You could hear Liu Ah-da, the wonton seller, arguing with Ma Auntie again.,Every time Liu A-da had to give Ma Auntie an extra bowl of wonton soup, she would leave with a smug smile, never forgetting to say, 'There's too little shrimp paste.',“You need to learn to use your brain. All this fighting and killing won't get you anywhere.” Wang Kangnian said with a laugh.。