However, it was broad daylight, so the dirty thing did not dare to show its face. She could not see what it was, but the resentment was quite strong.
What was the best way to deal with the enemy? Of course, it was to earn her money and make her kneel on the ground and beg you to save her!
It was still early, about 5:30 PM.
Song Yiyan used the remaining money from the taxi fare given by Ling Sheng in the morning to buy herself a cup of milk tea. She also wanted to buy fried chicken, but looking at the amount of money she had left, she did not dare to buy it. Sighing deeply, she drank the milk tea and ran to the bus stop to wait for the bus.
She was the number one Feng Shui Master in the world. When had she ever been so down? It was ridiculous.
It was almost time to get off work, and there were a lot of people at the bus stop. They looked down at their phones and looked at Song Yiyan with different expressions, pointing and whispering.