In 2011, the Wuyang ice cream cone was still sold for just two yuan. Other than the Magnum being the top ice cream of that era, very few varieties exceeded three yuan.
The five girls found their new friends quite decent, so even though he paid for everyone's ice cream, it cost less than thirty yuan in total.
Of course, it was also because the Wuyang ice cream was really delicious. In 2011, the ingredients and size had not yet shrunk, and each bite was full of chocolate and crushed peanuts.
"So, Brother Fan, what's going on with your class and the student council? I heard they don't want anyone from Class 16 this year." On the way back, a short girl walking next to Xia Xiaoxiao inquired.
"Didn't you see the video in the freshman chat?" Even before Xu Qingfan could answer, someone thoughtfully chimed in.
