Meng Meng took down the plate and blinked at the customers in the restaurant. Then, she looked at the camera innocently.
This cuteness, coupled with the bright sauce at the corner of her mouth, her wide eyes, and the two buns on her head, made her look so cute that no one could bear to criticize her.
But who were the audience and who were the diners? how could a cute girl escape?
"Didn't I say it wouldn't work?" The customer came back to his senses.
"Exactly. This Dongpo pig knuckle is too big. If it's only the root of the wing, I believe that Mengmeng can still successfully challenge it." The customer said, half consoling and half suggesting.
The diners 'words were still relatively restrained, mainly comforting, but the bullet comments from the audience were mostly gloating and teasing.
[Hahaha, I told you that we would fail. Fortunately, I bet on failure. Mengna, do you think that acting cute will help?] Sanyang titanium splitter
