Ming Ansheng scanned the entire place briefly as he tried to find a shorter queue.
He was too good-looking that it attracted the attention of the patrons. especially young girls.
This seemed to be his first time queuing at a fastfood restaurant. He had always labeled fast food as 'rubbish food'.
He felt rather awkward and didn't know where to place his hands.
In the end, he stuffed his hands inside his pockets and it made him appear even taller.
After quite a torturous wait, it was finally his turn.
"Good evening." The young staff smiled and nodded at Ming Ansheng.
She immediately blushed and wanted to look at him once more, but was too bashful to do so.
Ming Ansheng was reading the menu behind her. "Give me five pairs of chicken wings and two…"
He changed his mind abruptly. "A cup of coke."
Soft drinks are bad for a girl who was going through puberty.
