Every time Lin Zijin saw Qi Nian, he was either using his beauty to attract customers in the milk tea shop, or he was cashing out at the supermarket at the street corner.
Occasionally, I drive a pink tricycle to purchase goods.
Not only that, but he also had to feed the chickens and geese while eating white steamed buns.
Lin Zijin: "Qi Nian, are you going to sell yourself as a duck next time?"
Qi Nian put down the tools he was putting on the wall and looked at her confidently.
"Don't worry, Jin Jin."
"Your boyfriend and I wear many hats, even if I'm trying to sell pots and scrape Dabai——"
"It will also help you go to college."
Intention: The person in front of you will eventually become your sweetheart.