Beer Sales Girls

Huang Jiajia felt Mou Xiaoliu's full breasts with her hands. They were so elastic! Huang Jiajia's face turned red. Mou Xiaoliu cared about nothing but the mini skirt. Will it cover my butt? Although their thoughts were on a different frequency, their movements were extraordinarily synchronized. The superior's eyes lit up when Mou Xiaoliu returned.

Waving his hand, he said, "You, the green hand! Yes, you. You’ll be the Budweiser promotion girl at the Dream Bar."

One of the other girls objected to his decision. She was obviously a veteran. "I disagree. She is only a newcomer. How can she be sent to the largest bar? I refuse to accept it!"

Glancing at her from the corner of his eyes, the superior answered, "I have already given you a chance. Did you forget that you were defeated by the Corona sales girl and came back looking all gloomy?" The girl went back to the group silently.