Next Development, New Restaurant Emergence On The Platform

This year's winter was very cold. The gray sky and the gray city were filled with lifelessness. Pedestrians wrapped in clothes and lowered their heads, hurriedly shuttled past.

"Achoo!" Luo Feng sneezed and grabbed his collar to prevent the wind from entering. "If I knew it was so cold, I would have taken the milk tea!"

He shrank his neck and quickened his pace, sneezing non-stop.

Luo Feng stood at the door and fought three people in a row until he reached Xie Yan's company.

"It's so cold…" He pushed the door open and walked in. He was handed a cup of hot tea.

Xie Yan was already prepared to welcome him at the door. Even tea was prepared.

"This is too considerate." Luo Feng was a little flattered. He took the cup and drank more than half of it. Warmth flowed into his stomach. He instantly felt alive.