Xie Xuning was sitting in a convenience store and eating ice cream.
It was a very old handmade kind of ice cream.
Ice cream manufacturers were already producing other kinds of ice creams.
He also accidentally discovered that there was this ice cream in this 24-hour convenience store.
"Are you stalking me?" Ye Tianxin looked at Xie Xuning warily.
Xie Xuning flashed a big smile. "Miss, it's a good thing to vigilant, but you're too presumptuous."
Feeling that Xie Xuning was a pervert, Ye Tianxin stood on the side and saw that he was obviously wearing low-key luxury brands from top to bottom.
He actually sat in a convenience store to eat this kind of ice cream. Perhaps he was doing so to coax the young female college students who lived nearby.
Ye Tianxin had heard before that in a certain music school, usually on Fridays, the street at the back of the school was full of luxury cars.
