He said he would set up a beauty salon for her in the future and let her be the boss.
But in the end, he only gave her a breakup fee of 200,000 yuan.
Qianqian's boyfriend really blew his own trumpet, talking big like nobody's business.
Only someone as naive as her would believe that.
"It's all true, he has already..." Zhao Yaqian was about to explain further when she suddenly remembered Xue's instructions and closed her mouth.
Chen Yue chuckled, "Okay, okay, if you say it's true, I'll believe you."
"Ding-a-ling-a-ling—" The ringtone of the phone rang.
Zhao Yaqian quickly answered the phone, exchanging a few brief words.
After hanging up.
"My best friend is arriving soon and I've arranged for the restaurant. Let's head over," she said.
The three of them were just about to step out of Glimmer Coffee.
A series of hurried footsteps approached.
Qian Lele, dressed in her work attire, came over and handed over three beautifully wrapped pastries.
