"Boss, give me a pancake and a cup of soy milk."
"Sure thing, hey, young lady, it's you again, working late again?"
"Yes, that's right. Boss, hurry up, I need to catch the subway."
"Alright, here's your order."
"Here's your money."
Taking the pancake, handing over the money, Chen Mengying took a bite of the pancake, then a sip of soy milk, and continued walking.
Xiaofan caught up, eyeing the pancakes at the stall, handed the money to the boss, and ordered one for himself.
Taking a bite, it tasted pretty good. But from the boss and the old monitor's conversation, it seems she often comes here to buy food after working late at night.
For dinner, just this, with such a large workload, how can the nutrition keep up?
Walking quickly down the street, eating a pancake while drinking soy milk. Then, she stopped at a fashion store.
The fashion store is decorated quite upscale, through the glass, you can see many glamorous clothes inside.
