A new milk tea shop opened next to Street 902. Chen Qing stood in front of the counter, pulling on her collar to fan herself.
"A cup of milk tea"
"Okay girl, wait a minute" it was a middle-aged man who was the shopkeeper.
Chen Qing: "?"
After more than ten minutes, a young man came out with milk tea and handed it to him.
"Miss Chen, your milk tea"
"Thank you..."
Chen Qing: "..."
The stubborn and easy-to-blush handsome man with a lot of money is better than (suffer)
Mission: Where there is a will, there is a way