Three teenagers felt that even if they couldn't get into college, with their family backgrounds, they were definitely a match for Meng Chuyue.
Where did Meng Chuyue know what they were thinking in their hearts?
She knew and wasn't afraid.
Not only were her grades excellent, but her combat skills were also high; they couldn't get the best of her.
After the contract was set, Song Zhitin couldn't help saying, "When will those twenty-yuan-a-kilo fruits be available again? If you get more, could you save some for me?"
Meng Chuyue actually wanted to give some to Song Zhitin, but it wasn't appropriate at the moment. She smiled and said, "I don't know when we'll have them, but let me ask the boss later. If we do, I'll definitely save some for you."
The other two parents came to their senses and quickly made reservations, which Meng Chuyue agreed to one by one.
Song Zhitin and the other two parents seemed very understanding and worldly-wise.
