"Sure, if you like, then I'll add you on MSN and send them all to you." After saying this, Ye Weiwei thought of something and waved her hand, "Look at me, I've been in the prison too long and didn't realize MSN isn't popular anymore. Let's use WeChat, I'll create a WeChat account and send it to you."
Ye Weiwei then began to mooch off the Wi-Fi of the hotpot restaurant. But the public Wi-Fi of the hotpot restaurant was so slow, she couldn't even complete one percent of the download after a long time.
Ye Weiwei frowned, her lips moving silently, criticizing the hotpot restaurant without making a sound.
"What happened?" Xiao Jinghan asked after uploading the menu, looking at Ye Weiwei whose expression wasn't very pleasant.
Ye Weiwei pursed her lips and complained, "This hotpot restaurant claims to have super-fast Internet. Super-fast my foot. It's been almost ten minutes, and it's still at one percent for downloading WeChat."