When the black sports car stopped at a sweets shop, Bi Xia was slightly stunned, "One Five?"
"Huh? You know about it?" The long-haired youth raised an eyebrow at Bi Xia while undoing his seatbelt.
Bi Xia nodded faintly, unbuckling his seatbelt as he spoke slowly, "The largest sweets chain store, there's only one in each city, containing all types of cuisine and spread across five floors."
"Tsk, didn't expect it to be so famous," the long-haired youth clicked his tongue lightly, "Have you been here before?"
Shaking his head, Bi Xia pressed down his baseball cap expressionlessly, "No."
The long-haired youth turned to look at the teenager, "Why not give it a try?"
Bi Xia glanced at the long-haired youth lightly and slowly spat out one word, "Poor."
Long-haired youth: ...
A crisp chuckling sound flowed from the long-haired youth, gradually turning into full-blown laughter. Bi Xia watched in bewilderment, absolutely clueless as to what he said that tickled the youth's funny bone.
