What Are You Thinking About, This Is My Cousin

It was completely different from how serious he was at work.

The waiter knew Bai Yusheng's identity.

Hence, she knew that she couldn't offend him.

The Young Master of the Bai family wanted yogurt. Even if the clubhouse didn't have it, they had to get it for him.

Not to mention a box of yogurt.

Even if he wanted to eat skewers, they had to buy them.

"Mr. Bai, although there's no yogurt in the clubhouse, it's available for sale outside. I'll get it right away, but I'll have to ask you to wait for a while."

Qiao Mianmian immediately said that she didn't want yogurt anymore.

Bai Yusheng glanced at her and smiled. "Drink it if you want. Let them buy it. It's their honor to run your errands. Tell me, what do you like?"

Qiao Mianmian said, "… Then, let's have strawberry-flavored ones."

The waiter quickly went to get her strawberry yogurt.