Piles of cheap plastic bags.
He stretched out his leg and kicked something that had fallen on his shoe. The waiter quickly bent down to pick it up.
"What is this?"
The waiter put everything back on the tray and stood up.
She took a look at Bo Jinchuan and handed him a packet.
"Master, you can take it back and try it."
Bo Jinchuan frowned and asked, "This belongs to a guest, right?"
The waiter smiled and said, "It's alright. One packet only costs five yuan. I'll make up for it later. I hope you can forgive me this time."
'Five dollars?'
Bo Jinchuan frowned. He had no intention of marrying her.
The waiter smiled awkwardly. "I think girls like this very much…"
The food that she wanted to put on the plate was snatched away halfway. The waiter paused and heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Bo Jinchuan taking the food.
It seemed like his salary wouldn't be deducted today.
