Han Zishi's eyes lit up, "Yingying monster, I heard that a new dessert shop has recently opened, with both great looks and taste. It's already blowing up on social media..."
Han Yingying flashed a smile, revealing her pearly whites, "Deal!"
Han Zishi left satisfied.
Shen Mosheng, who had been watching the whole time, asked with some confusion, "Yingying, don't you have a lot of gift coupons?"
"That's different. It tastes extra good when someone else is treating, especially when it's my brother—the taste of heaven." Han Yingying smiled slyly like a cunning little fox.
As a child, she didn't know just how much pocket money her brother had swindled from her.
Now, of course, she wanted to find every way possible to get it back.
A woman's revenge, from dawn till dusk!
Hearing this, Shen Mosheng said seriously, "I'll treat you."
Han Yingying looked at him with eyes full of mirth, "Treat me to what?"
"Whatever you want to eat, I'll treat."
"But you're so poor, can you afford it?"