"I'll give you another bottle before you leave, and you don't have to return the deposit—it's all yours."
"Ah..." The receptionist girl was enchanted, and even though she had many questions, she still blushed and took the Energy Express bottle into her arms.
Seeing this, the Internet cafe manager's face muscles twitched, and he pushed open the door with irritation.
"If you're leaving, then leave; no more talking."
Li Qingming thus stepped outside.
But in the end, he couldn't help but turn back and shouted toward the innermost computer station.
"Once I'm out, I might encounter your family, friends, and tutors. Do you have any messages to pass on?"
"Haven't we talked about this already?" Yang Xiaoyong slightly turned his head and said coolly, "No need to chase!"
Li Qingming smiled satisfiedly, then turned and left the scene, vanishing into the fog.
At that moment, the receptionist girl suddenly let out a light exclamation.
"My God, it's so hard to twist open!"
