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"This impressive, beauty, quickly tell me about this Yimeng," Li Changlin was genuinely taken aback. He had never expected even a cake shop to be this outstanding, and what was more surprising to him was that such a store, situated in a prime location, would only take three reservations per day—aren't they pushing business away!"
It was truly baffling, just baffling!
Li Changlin admitted he was a bit confused. No matter how he thought about it, he couldn't understand why the owner of the cake shop would operate like this.
"I think I've heard of Yimeng before," Little Meng Mei said as she opened her mouth, her face showing a hint of impatience.
At that moment, Zhou Ziyu, standing beside her, suddenly started clapping her hands.
"You know about it, so you tell us then," Little Meng Mei shrugged her shoulders, somewhat disregarding Zhou Ziyu's intention.
Seeing her expression, Zhou Ziyu felt quite hurt.