C262 Meat Processing Factory

After rambling on for quite a while, Soong Yu finally handed over the plate.

"Hey, hey, don't grab! These bamboo skewers can poke someone. If you like them, come back tomorrow. I'll prepare more."

By the time Soong Yu managed to squeeze out of the crowd, she was drenched, as if she had just been fished out of water. It was already six o'clock, but the heat was still intense.

Once outside