(Dear readers, you're incredible, waking up this morning to see 6,700 monthly tickets, Author Germ is both happy and in agony because it looks like this debt is never going to be paid off... emmm...)
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Still inside the dessert shop.
Lin Jincheng left, taking the middle-aged couple with him.
Zhang Wei, on the other hand, drank three large bowls of sweet soup with Xia Qianyue's company.
He had a cold expression throughout, and while he didn't reveal his thoughts, Xia Qianyue could naturally tell that someone was in a bad mood.
"Boss, another bowl, please!"
"Zhang Wei, you've already had three bowls?"
Xia Qianyue blinked, do you really want to fill up on dessert?
"Boss, pack it up!"
Zhang Wei patted his stomach and muttered to himself that indeed.
So he decided to take a portion back for his second daughter to try.
Just as the boss was preparing to pack the fourth serving, Zhang Wei couldn't hold back any longer.