Yesterday afternoon, Fang Qinglan just struck a few poses, and Chen Erniu couldn't help staring at her continually.
Thinking back, he really felt a bit embarrassed.
However, there was one thing Chen Erniu found quite strange: Fang Qinglan seemed like a different person yesterday afternoon.
Chen Erniu always felt that she was deliberately striking poses in front of him.
Although this thought was a bit far-fetched, he really had that impression.
"Boss, give me two skewers of grilled chicken wings! Huh? Brother Erniu, what are you doing here?"
Hearing the familiar voice, Chen Erniu couldn't help but look up, and the speaker turned out to be Zhang Yihuan!
Chen Erniu didn't expect to encounter Zhang Yihuan at the night market!
"Yihuan, what are you doing here?" Chen Erniu was equally surprised.
He was feeling quite melancholic, so suddenly running into an acquaintance, especially Zhang Yihuan who had a good relationship with him, naturally made him happy.
