"It's too much!"
Su Ziling stomped her foot forcefully, her pouted lips could hang a storage bag.
Wang Chen couldn't help but laugh silently.
The teenage girl, always graceful and mature in front of others, only showed her naive and youthful side when she was with him.
And what had upset Su Ziling so much was a newly opened ice cream store!
This ice cream store was less than two hundred steps away from Wang Chen's little shop, with a larger and more imposing decor, selling all sorts of ice creams in different flavors.
They not only copied all of Wang Chen's ideas but also introduced many new ones.
What's more, the cheapest ice cream they offered only cost twenty Fragmented Spirit Stones, slashing prices to rock bottom.
It instantly crushed Wang Chen's own business.
To say Wang Chen wasn't upset about his business, which had been bringing in a hefty profit every day before collapsing so quickly, would definitely be a lie.
But what could he do about it?
