Ye Cheng glanced at Buzz Cut and then said something to the ticket checker at the door, who nodded and handed his pen to Ye Cheng.
Ye Cheng stood at the entrance, alone, towering above the average person. His striking appearance made the incoming and outgoing customers take a few extra glances.
Buzz Cut had been waiting in line for a while, and it was finally his turn.
He came over with the biscuits and the ticket in his hand.
"Brother, hello, let me mark your ticket," Ye Cheng politely stopped him.
Buzz Cut naturally handed over the ticket, and Ye Cheng lightly marked it and returned it, "Welcome to visit us again."
Another ticket checker came to replace Ye Cheng and accidentally bumped into Buzz Cut, instinctively apologizing, "Sorry, sorry."
Perhaps due to the heaviness in his arms, as soon as Buzz Cut loosened his grip, two bars of soap fell out.
These were two bars of branded soap from Haicheng.
