"Who said Xinjiang is full of Dilraba and Guli Nazha?"
It was pure nonsense.
Outside the crew's location, there were only young fellows running food stalls selling snacks and speaking dialects she couldn't understand at all. Meng Ziyi was a bit at a loss as to how to express to the vendor that she only wanted a tiny piece—how on earth was she supposed to finish such a massive slab of cut-cake?
She had come out to buy snacks with a few girls from the crew. Otherwise, if she were alone, she really wouldn't have dared to challenge the legendary cut-cake.
Chapter 262