After Brother Hao left, Zheng Xiaowen felt stifled and vaguely uncomfortable.
She ended up blaming all the discomfort on Xia Xibei and the others. If they hadn't left early, she would have been able to watch a show by now.
"Oops!"
With her mind preoccupied, she collided with a man at a corner.
"You..."
"Sorry, sorry, sorry!" The person who bumped into her apologized repeatedly and hurriedly walked away.
Zheng Xiaowen watched the man depart and didn't think much of it, but the frustration in her heart grew even more.
Next, she was also much lazier in her work.
However, everyone knew that she and Brother Hao had a thing, so who dared to say anything?
Everyone could only mutter to themselves watching her be lazy.
An hour had passed, and it was almost twelve o'clock, but the customers were still very high-spirited.
