"You made it yourself?" The three female classmates all cast surprised glances.
Jiang Ning replied calmly, "Yes."
Wang Xue took a sip of her milk tea, marveling at its rich flavor while also agreeing with Jiang Ning. This kind of milk tea wasn't sold in Wamiao Town.
Ji Yan took a sip of the milk tea, glanced at the cup, and thought she never knew Jiang Ning was someone who indulges so much.
"Since you bought the milk tea, I'll cover the billiards fee for tonight." Ji Yan said with a fist, generous and straightforward.
She handed over twenty yuan, "Boss, this table is mine."
The boss, a middle-aged woman, ran a pool hall that appeared to be a front for an illegal internet café with a dozen computers inside.
Recognizing Ji Yan, the boss smiled warmly, "Still charging you four yuan an hour."
Ji Yan replied, "It's fine. Didn't the price go up? Just charge me according to the increased price for four hours."
