Qiu Yu's eyes lit up, "If I practice, can I get better than I am now?"
Yi Chichi, "..."
How could she know that?
Some people make progress, like Liu Lan.
There are also those like her senior sister, who can't seem to improve no matter how hard they practice.
Which type Qiu Yu belonged to, she didn't know, but one thing was certain, "Just practice first, who knows, maybe you'll discover a talent for it."
Qiu Yu, who hadn't received any assurance, felt a bit disappointed, but soon perked up again, "You're right, there's hope if I practice, but none if I don't."
She did well at her job at the Friendship Store, with a decent income and not much hard work, apart from it being unfriendly to the eyes and neck, there wasn't much downside.
The cafeteria meals weren't bad either, and the benefits were good.
Thus, for the salary and benefits, she had to give it her all.
