C896 Mutant

Jingxi's eyes flickered with suspicion.

Jinyan had already turned to leave.

Jingxi looked up, watching his retreating figure, and frowned slightly.

"Is he coming back tomorrow?"

Was that his indirect way of telling her she needed to serve drinks again tomorrow?

Jingxi couldn't figure it out.

That night, being a Saturday, the customers stayed late, so they ended up working an extra hour