"Mmm, the orange made by Nuoyi herself really is different... So delicious, it even gives you a feeling of spiritual cleansing after drinking it!"
Yin Qiyue inserted a straw into the fruit tea, sipped gently, and repeatedly praised it with a look of utter happiness.
Actually, there's nothing different; I just added a bit more Calming Pill to your fruit tea.
Su Yuan silently griped in his heart.
He was stationed at the bar, glanced around the shop, and noticed that there weren't many customers.
That's normal; most people are still working at this time.
Su Yuan enjoyed the leisure, sneakily scrolling his phone.
Of course, he wasn't just playing; he was looking through various work groups to find a high-paying job to achieve his goal of earning 30,000 a day.
Unfortunately, he didn't find any jobs to his liking.
With no other choice, Su Yuan had to temporarily put aside the matter of making money and focus on winning over Yin Qiyue to complete a system task.
