"Sister-in-law, look at these on-site posters I picked. How do they look?"
Jiang Ning took a bite of her bun, glanced sideways at the photos Shen Chuyue had just taken and sent on her phone.
Instead of seeing the posters first, she noticed the long line outside the glass wall of the still-closed store.
"So many people?"
"Huh?" Shen Chuyue paused, then looked down at the photos, zooming in with a tap on her phone. "These people who came early are all fans of yours, sister-in-law. The regular customers know Beichen Square opens at ten. You haven't been online the past two days, right? Many fans from other places said they're coming in groups."
Jiang Lingxi honestly shook her head, "After I reposted your account's updates, I didn't pay much attention. I went to paint."