Chapitre 1146: Painting

"The exhibition is over for today. Please come again next time!"

Angelina sent the last wave of tourists away with a stiff smile. She finally exhaled, patted her cheeks, and murmured, "Damn… I'm so sick of this stupid job. And that damn rule. What do they mean by the standard smile requires you to show eight teeth? Go to hell. The questions the tourists ask were so stupid and ignorant, but I can only lie. If not for the one silver sol every seven days, I would have long…"

She grumbled while changing out of her work uniform. After exiting the exhibition hall, she entered a familiar coffee shop and walked out with two long loaves of bread that exuded a creamy aroma.

After returning to his apartment, Angelina lit her stove, began brewing coffee, and fried two pieces of bacon as well. Crispy golden bacon was really enjoyable with bread.

She would be in heaven if she could also have a plate of vegetable salad.