"Order whatever you like," Yang Qinglan said to the two, without looking up.
Li Qianxia asked Li Changzhou, "Brother, what do you want? I'll get it."
"Just give me a cup. I'll drink my own glacial mineral water, not industrial beverages."
"Hmm, good," Yang Qinglan nodded approvingly, still not looking up.
Li Qianxia got a cup for Li Changzhou, and took a juice for herself. Li Changzhou noticed that their cups were obviously personal.
As for Yang Qinglan, it was her store, so the private cups were expected, but when had Li Qianxia placed her own cup in the store?
"What ideas do you have about this operation?" Yang Qinglan finally finished her summary and looked up to ask the two.
"White cards are strong," Li Qianxia said after taking a sip of juice, adding, "but the three of us are stronger."