Song Fan couldn't figure out why, out of all the nearby milk tea shops, they had to order from hers. It wasn't just expensive; it was also far away.
It wasn't just Song Fan; Xue Yang couldn't understand it at first either. They must be loaded, he figured. After all, few students from Yanbei School were truly strapped for cash.
"Boss, what would you like to drink?" Busy as she was, Song Fan still remembered to attend to her boss.
"You can finish up first. We're not in a rush." Xue Yang led Cui Hao and Ming Yue to a table and sat down.
"Alright, Boss." Song Fan's hands never stopped moving. Fortunately, she prepared enough ingredients for at least a few dozen cups every day. Otherwise, she really wouldn't have known how to handle such a sudden large order.
"Godfather, when did you buy this milk tea shop?" Cui Hao asked the moment he sat down.
Xue Yang replied, "The other day."
Cui Hao was speechless. How is that any different from saying nothing at all?
