A few people chatted for a while before Yan Chong slowly arrived, holding Shen Wenyue's hand.
As for Zhou Mincheng, he was at home taking care of his wife and kids and didn't show up.
The group of handsome men and beautiful women, each exuding extraordinary charm and dressed impeccably, quickly drew countless glances. Some recognized their identities and hurriedly hid among the crowd, sneaking photos with their phones.
Zhao Lin quickly nudged Song Xiuluan: "You take everyone to have tea. Don't just gather here blocking the customers."
If they kept showing off, she might not be able to resist facepalming.
Song Xiuluan remained unmoved: "Linlin, I'm the sales clerk for our store today, and even tomorrow and the day after that. How can I casually leave the counter? Let them go have tea themselves!"
What's the point of drinking tea with them? Being with a girlfriend is the real deal.
