Han Zhao:! ! !
She widened her eyes and thought for a moment: Could it be that she was really dissatisfied with Mr. Ye because she hated the rich?
Zara Ye waved her hand and placed an order for fifty cups of milk tea.
Half an hour later, Han Zhao took the hot Ceylon black tea in a daze.
Zara Ye smiled: "Xiao Zhao, have you had breakfast?"
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