Soon, the restaurant reservation app for Jiang University Seventh Dining Hall will start selling "fan benefits", and she had no mind to speculate about an outsider's story any further.
No matter how fascinating his story is, can it be more exciting than the tale of the Seventh Dining Hall and its owner Jiang Yu?
Just thinking about this made Zhu Yaxue excited.
As the countdown on her phone ticked by second by second, Zhu Yaxue grew more tense and held her breath, already extending her finger in preparation for the "flash sale."
Whether it was from being overly nervous or holding up her arm too long, her arm now felt faintly sore and swollen, but Zhu Yaxue dared not move a muscle, let alone lower it to relieve the strain.
Seeing the countdown almost end, she stared intensely, even holding her breath.
