Even just looking at it without eating it is a visual treat, and just one glance makes me feel satisfied.
As I moved closer, the sweet aroma of the premium pastries filled me with a jolt of energy.
Just like how many people who can't afford the premium pastries linger at the door, preferring to stand there and inhale the aroma of the pastries.
They knew that premium pastries were delicious; the aroma alone was enough to make anyone's mouth water.
But the price is so high, fifty yuan for one piece, it's practically robbery!
Ordinary pastries, such as red bean cake, are simple to make and use common ingredients. They cost only three yuan per pound, and a small piece costs only ten cents on average.
I just don't understand why premium pastries are so expensive?
Is the owner unwilling to sell? Or is he heartless?
Otherwise, how could any customer afford such expensive pastries?
A pastry costing fifty yuan can buy more than ten kilograms of pork for a big meal.
They want to see which fool will take the bait.
He Yurou's friends were initially quite disgusted by the small size of the shop and almost wanted to leave.
But after sitting in the newly decorated and beautifully furnished seat, I still quite liked it.
Girls can't resist anything pink and cute.
Anwan put a lot of effort into decorating her shop this time. The walls were painted a soft pink, the sofa was also light pink, and there were heart-shaped cushions.
"Is the food here good? I don't see any customers."
"The decor is alright, but the store is a bit small. However, I really like the color of the sofa, and the throw pillows are cute too."
"If the food isn't good, I'm leaving! I still have some cream cake left at home."
When the girls who had been complaining about this and that saw the pastries that An Wan brought out, the exquisite and beautiful mochi and lotus flower pastries made them unable to take their eyes off them.
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