Xi Linghe cried uncontrollably: "I thought my whole world was darkness, but it wasn't. There is still light here. Tianmiao, thank you, thank you, if it weren't for meeting you, I wouldn't have known the real world is like this."
"Stop crying now, if you cry so hard, you'll have to redo your makeup. Otherwise, when people come to our class to order food, see you like this as a waitress, we'll end up paying for emotional damages." Tianmiao joked with a smile.
"Okay, then I won't cry. I'll wipe my face first." Xi Linghe took out a tissue and wiped her face.
After fixing her makeup, Xi Linghe prepared to return to the classroom with Tianmiao, but just as they reached the corridor, they found a long line ahead.
A keen-eyed classmate saw them and hurriedly waved both hands, saying: "You're finally here, hurry up, go change clothes. Our dessert shop is about to open. Look at all these people lining up waiting."
