Sweetheart came to the Starlight Pedestrian Street as Qiu Qianqian mentioned at the agreed time, found the Starbucks, ordered Mocha Frappuccino, chicken and vegetable salad and two pieces of honey tizi Sicon, and was hungry, waiting for Qiu Qianqian to come.

However, Qiu Qianqian was wandering outside Starbucks, and she was wearing...

Wearing the work clothes of BHG supermarket, my hair was simply worn. I was worried about being late in the morning, so I didn’t even put on makeup...

She really doesn't want to be seen by sweetheart. She has never been so down and out before.

She had already seen sweetheart. The smelly girl who always lowered her head was now sitting in Starbucks with a bright and beautiful body full of famous brands. She was so stupid.

Originally, Qiu Qianqian could have lived such a life, but...

She sighed, she gave up on her own and couldn't blame anyone else.

The sweetheart's eyes floated around outside the Starbucks' floor-to-ceiling window. Suddenly, she saw Qiu Qianqian standing on the corner of the street. She was so shocked that she almost vomited coffee - that's it, that's Qiu Qianqian?

She works in a supermarket? Is she wearing clothes from the supermarket?

The two looked at each other, and Qiu Qianqian felt very embarrassed in an instant. She originally wanted to slip away without knowing it and let the sweet pigeon go, but now it seems that there is no chance to let the pigeon go.

Qiu Qianqian took a deep breath, tried to raise her head, and tried to calmly walk into Starbucks.

Sweetheart watched Qiu Qianqian sit down in front of her. She still looked arrogant and proud. Sweetheart felt very unhappy - you are so proud, why are you looking at me with your nostrils!

"What are you asking me for?" Qiu Qianqian asked coldly, "I only have ten minutes to listen to your nonsense."

Sweetheart smiled softly: "Oh, you still have to go back to work?"

Qiu Qianqian was choked and glared at her fiercely: "Yes, I don't look like a sweet lady. I can be raised without work."

"Thirty years, Hedong and thirty years, Hexi, I remember when you were raised by He Jialuo, I was working to make money." Sweetheart said to the point, "God opens his eyes, do you know what I felt like back then?"

"Didn't you spend He Jialuo's money? You admit that you were jealous at the beginning?"

"I don't spend it, but that doesn't mean I'm willing to see others take advantage of me." Sweetheart looked back at her, "And that person is the one I have always regarded as my best friend!"

The words "Sweetheart" seemed to have cut a knife in Qiu Qianqian's heart. The corners of her mouth twitched, but she couldn't react for a long time. What should she answer?

Sweetheart's eyes were a little red, and she said in a muffled voice: "I'm not here to argue with you, I'm here to do things. Since you don't have time, we should not waste our verbal talk on these meaningless arguments."

"What's the matter?" Qiu Qianqian said stubbornly, "Will you do the 'just joke'?"

"I don't know you're so down now." Sweetheart knocked on the table impatiently, "Also, not everyone likes to watch other people's jokes, don't treat everyone like you!"

After hearing sweetheart's words, Qiu Qianqian couldn't help but lower her head. After a while, a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she didn't say anything.

She felt inferior, in front of sweetheart.

She admitted that she was not as good as sweetheart, and that she was not as good as her in terms of luck, character or mentality.

Sweetheart could see that Qiu Qianqian seemed to have lost a lot of weight these days and her voice was a little hoarse. She cleared her throat and was about to speak when suddenly Qiu Qianqian's phone rang.
Chapter completed!