Bai Youran felt that she must have owed money to the owner of the milk tea shop in her previous life, otherwise how could she be reduced to working here.
"Youran! The pearl milk tea at table three is ready! Bring it over!"
"Coming, coming!"
Bai Youran hurriedly put the milk tea on the tray and almost hit the freezer door when he turned around. There were a lot of people in the store at this point, and the air conditioner was broken. The clothes on his back were soaked, sticky and clinging to his body, making him extremely uncomfortable.
There were two little girls sitting at table three. They looked at him twice more when they took the milk tea. Bai Youran didn't have the time to think about this. All he could think about now was how to repair the broken wall-mounted air conditioner when he went back at night. The dormitory was as hot as a steamer. He tossed and turned last night and didn't fall asleep until three in the morning.
"Youran, are you distracted again?" The boss, Sister Wang, poked her head out of the back kitchen, holding a cup for foaming milk, "The garbage over there is full, go and empty it out.
"Where's the best place? "
"Anywhere is fine. "
