That evening, half of the sky was filled with crimson fiery clouds, and several rows of returning forest birds streaked across the sky like black ink dots.
Chi Jiajia squeezed her way out of the subway station, laid down on the dining table after entering the door, raised her hand weakly and said, "Boss, have a glass of sea salt lemonade, iced."
It was another busy day for social animals.
"Boss, making a wish in your restaurant is really useful!" Ji Peng, who came in after her, seemed very excited.
Every day when he went to school, he threw a coin inside the fishbowl and prayed. Who knew his wish would actually come true?
"Right?!" Chi Jiajia immediately sat up and reached out to give him a high five.
[Weak faith force detected]
"Haha" Liu Yan gave a forced smile and laughed dryly. "It has nothing to do with making a wish here. Don't recklessly spread such a hoax. "
