Qiu Jiayi looked doubtfully at the back of the man's departure. Just now, she had an illusion. She always felt that the man had seen it somewhere!

"Why so many such actions? Aren't they all the same waiters? Why invite someone else to come? White honey hums coldly.

Qiujiayi: "..."

Come on! Didn't you see the little girl staring at you secretly?

"What would you like to drink, ladies?" The waitress immediately asked with a professional smile.

"I'll have a iced lemon tea. Honey baby, what would you like to drink?

Qiujiayi looked at the menu and hesitated a little. There was nothing in it that she liked.

White honey...