"Yeah, boss, please don't compete with me." Li Qingyao took out her meal card, just about to swipe it when a hand reached over her head and swiped first.
Li Qingyao turned her head and laughed, "Even you are competing with me."
Jiang Jinchen was the tallest among the group. He bent down and told the boss, "Six bowls of ramen, thank you."
The boss swiped the card with a cheerful smile, "The gentleman is treating, so I won't join the fun."
A bowl of ramen was five yuan. For six people, that's thirty yuan.
The goddess was so down-to-earth even when eating.
They found an empty spot for several people to sit down. Charles Gao kept his head down and hugged his phone the entire time. Suddenly, a smug smile appeared on his face. He put his phone in his pocket, stood up, and said, "I'm going to buy water. What does everyone want to drink?"
Ming Jing said, "Mineral water."
Li Qingyao said, "I want mineral water too."
