Ding Lifei finally got the fried mushrooms he'd been craving. With one bite, he felt the wait was worth it.
When he returned intending to buy some spicy chicken, he was stunned to find a long queue there too, leaving him dumbfounded.
They just opened, how come the line is so long already?
"Your spicy chicken is indeed delicious, but I won't forgive you." A red-eyed young girl standing in front of the spicy chicken said, "You're so good at pretending. I never thought you were this kind of person."
Song Mo stood casually behind the stall, packing the spicy chicken for her, and handed it over: "Pay up quickly, next one, don't delay me making money."
"You used to be so gentle, especially to your fans." The young girl said, clutching the spicy chicken, looking back every few steps.
Song Mo showed a malicious smile, "Just an act. You're still too young, don't you know this circle is all about acting?"
