Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Jingle, jingle—
The bells at the door rang once more. As if avoiding something, Ange looked toward the entrance and loudly said, "Welcome!"
Compared to the greeting Fang Qin received, Ange's current greeting sounded more vivid and powerful. However, it also sounded a little rushed.
Fang Qin also looked toward the entrance.
However, not a soul could be seen by the entrance as the bells had only rung because of the wind.
Ange: "..."
Fang Qin chuckled.
One yuan, two yuan, three yuan, four yuan…
Ange resumed counting the banknotes in her hands in silence, pretending as if nothing had happened. Unfortunately, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't ignore the woman, who was half a head taller, standing in front of her.
Unable to keep up the act, Ange put the banknotes back into the cash register and looked up. "Are you here to buy cakes?"
Initially, Fang Qin had only gotten a sudden urge to visit this cake shop. Never did she think she would meet Ange here. Then, while running her fingers through her hair, she said, "That's right."
Ange secretly sighed in relief when she realized that Fang Qin didn't come here looking for her.
"Ah, no," Fang Qin quickly added.
"..." Ange's heart thumped, and her right eyelid twitched. Her hand also shook slightly. This, in turn, caused her to release the metal clip meant to hold down the banknotes, and the clip smashed straight down onto the tip of her pinky. Fortunately, she managed to endure the pain and did not cry out loud.
Although Ange didn't show any changes on the surface, inwardly, she was praying for other customers to enter the shop. Unfortunately, business this afternoon was slow.
Ange's cousin brother had to leave the shop to pick up some supplies today, while his wife had to stay at the back and focus on baking cakes. Since it was rare for her to visit the shop, Ange had volunteered to look after the shop. However, never did she think that she would welcome such a customer.
If she's not here to buy cakes, what is she here for? Ange couldn't figure out what Fang Qin was trying to do. Ho
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