After Jiang Baizhou placed everything on the tray, his indifferent eyes glanced briefly at the girl smiling sweetly at him before slowly straightening up. His gaze slightly shifted, focusing on Cen Jin who was not far away helping a group of handsome boys pick out desserts. He furrowed his brows slightly and heard another mid-length-haired girl ask, "Hey there, do you work here?"
"No." Jiang Baizhou withdrew his gaze and coolly smirked, "Just helping out."
"Oh, so do we get to see you often here then?"
"Maybe."
"And your WeChat or phone number...?" the short-haired girl across from him asked bashfully with a smile.
"Not convenient." Jiang Baizhou replied expressionlessly, his tone unwavering yet quite serious: "My girlfriend would get angry if she knew, difficult to placate." After speaking, he specially glanced at Cen Jin's distant silhouette.
Following his gaze, the three girls fully understood, handsome guys indeed belong to others.
