Little Taotie didn't think his luck was bad; instead, he thought that for a restaurant with such a small base of customers, boosting the percentage was a simple task.
As long as the food is delicious, good wine will never fear a deep alley!
Little Taotie looked full of confidence, his small face lifted in a smile, with his dimples sunk deep as if brimming with all the sweetness, his eyes curved and sparkling, and his baby voice filled with laughter rather than worry: "Filming brother, you don't need to worry about me, I have a good way, and I'll definitely make the restaurant's business thrive!"
Little Taotie clenched his little fist, soft and white like a little steamed bun, making a gesture to cheer himself on, adorably charming and impossible to look away from.
The filming brother felt himself falling into Little Taotie's sweet smile, deep into his sweet dimples, unable to climb out!
How could anyone be so cute!
