Outside the shop, Xiao Yu, He Ya, and Fan Ting heard the conversation inside.
"Three cups of milk tea, 120 yuan?"
Fan Ting gave a bitter smile, looking slightly dazed.
That was what she earned from half a day of hard work selling vegetables, sweating all over.
She could not even bear to buy herself a bottle of cold water.
And what happened?
Kong Feng had bought a woman such expensive, fancy milk tea without even blinking?
She had never dared set foot in a high-end milk tea shop like this in her entire life!
Whenever she passed one before, she did not even want to look at it. It was simply not somewhere someone like her could afford to shop!
"What a scumbag. He looked so happy paying, and that woman is disgusting too. Deliberately adding all those toppings-is she treating milk tea as a meal and drinking water?"
That was He Ya's reaction.
They had gulped it down almost as soon as they got it.
What could they possibly taste that way?
Half a day of Fan Ting's hard work was gone, just like that?
The second cup, stuffed with toppings but containing no actual milk tea, was even more ridiculous. The woman sat right there in the shop, scooping it up with a disposable spoon as if she were eating porridge.
He Ya was practically gritting her teeth.
She felt this was terribly unfair to Fan Ting!
Xiao Yu said nothing, silently watching the scene.
He Ya, however, hesitated for a while, then ran into the shop and ordered several cups.
"Hmph, if they can drink it, so can we. Two cups each for us too!"
She was like a sulking little girl.
But Fan Ting just held her milk tea, staring blankly.
He Ya said, "Fan