Seeing that Si Xia was still standing there, Ye Wanwan urged him in a righteous manner, "Is $30 not money, huh? Your 9th uncle earns millions every minute, every hour, yet he's not complaining! Fold them now!"
She passed a stack of blue strips of paper over.
Si Xia looked at the bright strips of paper in Ye Wanwan's hands, took a deep breath and accepted them reluctantly.
What exactly am I here for…
The one who folded stars the nicest was Si Yehan - each star had a perfect point like it was an art piece. His stars were followed by Ye Wanwan's which were average and the worst were Si Xia's loose and flimsy, ugly and out-of-shape stars…
Si Yehan used pink strips, Si Xia used blue and Ye Wanwan used yellow. The three of them split up the work and after they were done folding 150 stars, Ye Wanwan immediately called the waitress over happily.
"We're done!"
