It was when students left school in the afternoon, and many people were eating in the store. When they saw us, many people took out their mobile phones and secretly took pictures.

 

Enduring dissatisfaction with this shop, I pushed her to find an empty table to sit down on. It's my first time eating in this street snack bar.

 

Eighty pieces of Mala Tang, but she eats more happiness than tens of thousands of pieces of western food.

 

Although I don't think this taste is delicious, I rarely ate two more bites because of the person sitting opposite me.

 

Coming out of Mala Tang shop, Krista pointed to the tea...