C89 Chapter 89

After a while, the server returned with a middle-aged man.

He led the man over to Wan Qiqi and said respectfully, “Sir, it’s this young lady.”

The man gave Wan Qiqi a quick once-over, his gaze settling on the jar on the table. “Miss, are you the one who was selling sweet drinks at the market a couple days ago?”

The corner of Wan Qiqi’s mouth lifted—gone in an instant. She looked up calmly