Su Mianmian pushed Huo ting's hand away and ignored him. She turned and walked in Kevin's direction.
It was the first time that so many customers had come to the butterfly yard cake shop. Every chair was full, and even the cashier's chair was moved over to sit.
"Mianmian, you should first remember what flavor of cake they eat." Kevin ordered.
Su Mianmian nodded, picked up a notebook, and asked while taking notes, " what flavor do you want? Big, eh, Huo ting bought seven flavors of cake, including our signature colorful fruits, summer's love, and Mango's city-toppling cake."
The bodyguards couldn't let go when they saw su Mianmian come to ask in person.
The others didn't know, but they knew what the relationship between su Mianmian and the BOSS was.
The few of them looked at each other, but no one spoke.
Su Mianmian was puzzled and asked again, " what do you want? "
At this time, Huo ting came over and glanced at the bodyguards indifferently.
