Even though the door was open, at this hour, there weren't many customers in the store.
After Ding Jing struggled without a result, Mo Shangjun ordered a family bucket, two drinks, and some egg tarts.
This counts as a late-night snack combo.
"Don't come often?"
As they sat down, Mo Shangjun casually asked.
Sitting across from her, Ding Jing answered in a good mood, "Never been here."
Hearing this, Mo Shangjun was momentarily stunned and looked up at Ding Jing.
Ding Jing looked at her disdainfully, "What kind of look is that?"
Mo Shangjun pondered for a moment and asked, "Sympathy?"
"Nonsense." Ding Jing raised an eyebrow disdainfully.
"Look at my sincere eyes." Mo Shangjun laughed.
"..."
Ding Jing rolled her eyes speechlessly.
Mo Shangjun shrugged and said, "Although you have few holidays, it's not harsh to this extent, right?"
Really... it's quite pitiful.
Mo Shangjun still couldn't hide her overwhelming sympathy for Ding Jing.
