"You sell cakes and I sell coffee."
Bai Xiu imagined the scene: a small dessert shop with a coffee shop next to it. He was wearing an apron and baking cakes behind the counter. Jiang Ji was wearing a white shirt and making coffee next door.
It seems... Not bad.
"It's agreed."
"Yeah."
The boring and loyal dog attacks & the lively and funny "little emperor" suffers
★Childhood sweethearts, sprinkled with sugar throughout.
★Some plots will be interspersed with memoirs.
★Mensao Gong can't be said to be taciturn, let alone an iceberg.
★HE
Intention: Confidence