On a street in Jinling City, two girls were waiting for something, and one of them was on the phone.
The girl was very pretty, appeared to be about 1.6 meters tall, wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt and shorts, chewing gum, looking impatient at the moment.
"I know, you've said it a hundred times! I know what I'm doing!"
The girl said impatiently, finally hanging up the phone.
The other girl looked at her, thought for a moment, and said, "Xue, is your cousin coming to pick us up soon?"
This girl looked a bit chubby, seemed young, with baby fat on her cheeks, not very pretty but quite cute.
"Yeah, should be here in a few minutes." Zhao Dongxue nodded and said.
The girl Yu Xiaoting curiously asked, "Do you know what kind of clothing store your cousin owns?"
She knew her best friend was about to start working at the clothing store.
"Not really, but probably not big," Zhao Dongxue thought for a moment and said dismissively.
