The man in the black mask and tank top wore a crisp smile, his arm muscles taut as he shook the shaker, revealing a breathtaking, perfect silhouette.
More importantly, with only a black tank top under his green apron, he looked, at first glance, as if he were wearing nothing but the apron itself.
A blogger had thoughtfully edited together a high-impact comparison video: on the one hand, the long queues at Fanfan Good Tea on Saturdays, and on the other, the deserted shop on weekdays when this handsome clerk wasn't there to hold down the fort.
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