Seeing the little girl running away, Chen Kangdao quickly said, "Little girl, don't run!"

Li Mingxi turned back and shouted as he ran, "Don't chase me."

Chen Kangdao finally realized that the girl probably thought he was going to report her. Thinking about it, he stopped and said, "The thing you gave me last time tasted very good. I just wanted to ask if you have any more."

Li Mingxi understood as soon as he heard it, stopped and slowly walked towards him.

"You want to ask me something?"

Chen Kangdao looked around and whispered, "It's that little bread from last time. Do you still have it? My wife likes it very much."

Li Mingxi nodded, "Yes, I have, but I didn't bring that this time. I brought some milk powder. Do you want it? I guarantee it's good milk powder."

Chen Kangdao refused, "No, we have that at home, I don't need it." Then he ran away.

Looking at the neatly dressed old man in front of him, Li Mingxi guessed that he must be from a well-off family. Based on the principle of not missing out, he tried his best to sell him the product.

"Well, I not only brought milk powder, I also brought biscuits. Good biscuits, just like that small bread, are made of good things. If you don't believe me, you can have a taste." Li Mingxi said as he was about to break off a piece of biscuit for Chen Kangdao to taste.

Chen Kangdao evaded the question, "No, little girl, it's not easy for you to sell this, how can I taste it? Besides, biscuits are quite expensive.

Li Mingxi didn't take it seriously, but in the end, Chen Kangdao had no choice but to take the biscuit and taste it.

He found that the biscuit was indeed delicious, and then thought that his wife might like it too.

Thinking of this, he looked at Li Mingxi with joy.