Not sure if the lighting here is too confusing.
Sometimes looking at her, it still feels like a dream.
The only displeasure is that too many people here covet her.
Watching every time she finished mixing a drink and handed it to someone else, the other party would take the opportunity to stare at her for over ten seconds. Mr. Yan just wanted to go up and twist their heads off.
After she mixed the last drink, Yan Yan directly pointed at the menu: "I want one of every drink on this list."
Hearing his voice, Yun Qiqi paused.
A pair of jet black eyes gave him a casual glance, without a ripple in her gaze, and then she turned her head to start working.
But after mixing just a couple of drinks, the young girl started to get sleepy, first her eyelids drooped now and then, then she began yawning.
Yet she still forced herself to continue making drinks for him.
Yan Yan looked at the time, it was already past one, so he immediately stood up and walked toward a certain booth.
