Yu Yesang nodded, her voice nasal, "I've always been doing my best."
Her eyes reddened even more.
Li Sufen simply reached out with both hands and gave Yu Yesang a hug to comfort her. "You've worked hard, Amu will certainly realize who treats him well."
Yu Yesang sobbed, "I'm not looking for anything in return, I just want to silently do what I can, to ensure Amu has no worries about playing ball."
Li Sufen patted her back, "Good child."
...
Everything was within expectation, the surge in publicity from yesterday still lingered, and today the customer flow continued to hit its peak. Long queues formed at the door, busy from morning until night, making Yan Zao somewhat regret getting into the restaurant business.
Would it not be better to run a milk tea shop, or maybe a café?
It's truly self-inflicted!
