Seeing Jiang Qianyi board the platform, Cheng Yuansen felt a stirring in his heart and calmly spoke.
"Jiangjiang, how about we make a bet?"
"What?" Jiang Qianyi turned her head to look at Cheng Yuansen.
"Let's see whose article has the most popularity today." Cheng Yuansen's voice was tinged with mirth, "The loser treats the winner to dinner."
"Sounds good, saves me dinner money." Jiang Qianyi slightly nodded, indicating her consent to this small bet, then merged into the crowd, quickly disappearing from view.
Is she that confident?
Cheng Yuansen was taken aback and then focused his attention in another direction on the deck.
Next, he was going to meet Qiu Longfei.
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As one of the first food guests to board, Jiang Qianyi didn't need to wait long before seeing Qin Lang, the familiar figure busying himself at the stall.
"Hello, Boss Qin!" Jiang Qianyi greeted him with a smile, "I heard there are some changes to the Crabmeat Fried Rice today?"