"When did you go down and buy it?" Everett Su lowered his head and took the ice cream from Nolan Shang's hand.
Nolan Shang wiped his hands with a tissue and said, "The doorman brought it to me. Is it delicious?"
Everett Su nodded, "It's delicious, it seems different from what's sold outside."
"As long as you like it, it's something the bar owner developed himself in his spare time. It doesn't contain alcohol." Nolan Shang lowered his head and didn't know who he was sending the message to.
After a while, there was a knock on the passenger window.
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