Snowflake Crisp is delicious, and Murong loves them.
"I'm going to eat, I don't care, if you don't let me eat, I'm going to make a scene."
"It's just like that for you."
Galaxy: "..."
Laugh, laugh, laugh, not afraid of laughing yourself to death.
Galaxy admits she was a bit malicious.
But she couldn't help it.
Maybe she was just born a mean woman.
Galaxy sighed.
"Boss, don't sigh. I won't laugh... hahahahahaha... sorry, I couldn't hold it in." Xu Jiaoqin didn't mean to laugh, she's just a customer, after all, she should show respect to the owner.
But somehow, as she was trying to stifle her laughter, the sight of the owner's expression made her lose control again.
"Alright, alright, if you can't hold it, then don't. It's not good to hold it in too much." Galaxy patted her shoulder.
"Then fine, I won't hold it back hahahahaha..." Xu Jiaoqin completely let go.
And started laughing again.
This time her laughter was especially exaggerated, almost neurotic.
Galaxy: "..."
