Jiang Qin had no choice but to peel off three more and feed them to her, then wiped the corners of her mouth.
Since then, most small stores in Jeju have begun to suspend operations, and only the markets in towns and large shopping malls holding events have become more and more lively.
Promotional trucks with colorful balls hanging on them were running back and forth on Central Street. Advertisements advertising discounts and big deals in certain places were displayed on them, attracting many people to join in the fun.
On the twenty-ninth day of the twelfth lunar month, while looking at the advertising trucks outside the window, Jiang Qin took the young rich woman to buy a bunch of new year’s goods on a whim.
Some are for parents, some are for grandparents and grandparents, and some are for uncles, aunts, uncles, and aunts.
After a good meal, the two carts were gradually filled.
By coincidence, Jiang Qin met Chu Siqi and Wang Huiru when going to the checkout counter.
Jeju is a small place with only one big shopping mall, so it’s not surprising to meet old classmates.
The four people looked at each other, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward. It wasn’t until Wang Huiru said “Long time no see” that the deadlock was slightly resolved.
“Our class has a party on the sixth day of the Lunar New Year. Jiang Qin, do you want to go?”
“Besides, go if you have the chance.”
“All right.”
“Um.”
Jiang Qin took Feng Nanshu to the cashier. After just a few steps, the little rich woman put her hand into his pocket.
Seeing this scene, Wang Huiru was a little emotional.
Feng Nanshu is so beautiful, and there is no flaw in her exquisite facial features.
And Jiang Qin is equally dazzling, and he is a perfect match for her.
Thinking of this, she couldn’t help but look back at Chu Siqi, and found that her best friend was looking at the two of them in a daze, with a hint of disbelief in her eyes.
She thought her best friend couldn’t think about it anymore, and was about to say a few words of persuasion when she saw Chu Siqi take out a milk tea card from her bag, hold it tremblingly in front of her, and combine the silhouettes of the two characters on the milk tea card with the people in front of her. The back view makes a comparison.
“It turns out the two people on this milk tea card are them…”
Wang Huiru also looked surprised: “It’s true, what’s going on?”
Chu Siqi shook her head, squeezing the milk tea card in her hand, with a complicated expression.
Everyone at Linchuan University knows that Xitian and Zhihu are strategic partners, but not many people know that the owner of this milk tea shop is Feng Nanshu.
Why?