Ning Ke, who was impatiently waiting, opened the car window and said flirtatiously, "Why are you guys so fond of the old? When you see other people's powder running, you forget about my little chili?"

The staff hurriedly ran over to register, not forgetting to pat Ning Ke's ass, "Anyone can forget, how could Pepper forget! You're my idol!"

Ning Ke hummed arrogantly, "Then I'll give you an autograph too!"

"Okay, okay." The staff hurriedly turned over the book for her to ...