C557 Who the f*ck did this?

The restaurant's bustle lasted until around 2 PM.

Du Qingyun sat down painfully with a sore back, feeling as if all the bones in her body were about to scatter.

The number of hours worth of work in the afternoon was more than in the past few days.

Although Xiao Tao was very tired after serving tea to Du Qingyun for a few hours, he still tried his best to beat Du Qingyun's shoulders and legs