"What's going on? They've started smashing things?" Guangyou frowned and looked back. He had initially thought that the two were having a disagreement and one of them had started smashing things. He was thinking that no matter how angry they were, this was still a public place.

Putting aside the issue of manners, people who vandalize other people's goods in their shops should first consider whether they can afford to pay for the damages.

However, after turning around and seeing the truth, Kōyū was stunned for a few seconds.

What's going on?

This is...

Looking at the scene before him, the word "battlefield" popped into Guangyou's mind.

A man wearing a black suit and glasses was standing not far behind the two women.

Judging from the man's dark circles and eye bags, he's definitely a seasoned office worker.

However, at this moment, the man was staring in the direction of the two women, his mouth slightly open, his eyes glazed over, completely unaware that the things in his hands had fallen to the ground.

That sound was from the gift bag he was holding falling to the ground.

The woman with bright red lipstick stood there stunned, clearly not expecting this to happen.

On the contrary, the saleswoman named Qianxia kept glancing back and forth between the man and the woman, then sighed and took a step back.

When this incident suddenly occurred, some customers who were shopping nearby left the store, some stayed behind to watch the drama unfold, and others ignored the three people and continued to ask the sales assistants about the product details.

Of course, some gossipy people are speculating with their friends about whether there is some love-hate relationship between the three.

"Meixiang..."

The man looked at the woman with bright red lipstick, and his voice trembled slightly as he spoke.

Because he had his back to Kousuke, he didn't know what expression the woman called Mika had, but judging from the way she turned her head slightly, she probably didn't dare to look directly at the boy.

That's interesting.

Guangyou leaned against the glass door at the entrance, watching the three people... and two people with great interest.

Judging from what just happened, the sales assistant, the girl named Qianxia, ​​should be innocent.

Recalling the previous conversation between Chinatsu and Mika, Mitsu guessed that Chinatsu probably wanted Mika to leave quickly to avoid the two of them meeting, but unfortunately, she misunderstood.

It's really... a case of good intentions being wasted.

Suddenly I don't want to leave.

Guangyou looked up at the sky, which had been dyed golden, then glanced at the time. He then focused his gaze on the two people and muttered to himself, "We have plenty of time. Let's watch a little longer. This kind of plot can only be seen in novels. We can't miss this rare opportunity."

"Mika...who is this man?"

The man's gaze lingered on the middle-aged man, and he pointed at him with a trembling finger.

Everything was clear now: his usually innocent and lovely girlfriend was wearing bright lipstick and clothes that revealed her cleavage.

His favorite black hair has been permed into waves.

After spending a long time together, he was very familiar with his girlfriend, both in appearance and personality. So even though the woman in front of him was completely different from the Meixiang he remembered, he could still tell that the woman in front of him was definitely Meixiang herself.

The facts were right in front of him. He wasn't stupid; he could understand them, but deep down he still couldn't believe it. How could his girlfriend have become like this?

"This uncle must be your relative, right?" The man pursed his lips, staring at Meixiang's face as if waiting for her to nod. "He must be, right?"

Upon seeing the man's appearance, the onlookers shook their heads, and Guangyou was no exception.

This guy is still trying to hypnotize himself.

"Didn't you say you wanted Fusa's bag?"

The man picked up the gift bag from the ground, walked quickly to Meixiang, held out the gift bag, and forced an awkward smile. "Look, I bought it for you. Although it's not the cherry blossom series you wanted, this bag is still very pretty. The main reason is that the last cherry blossom handbag in this store was reserved, and since your birthday is coming up soon, there was no time to reserve one, so I had to buy this one."

Upon hearing this, Kwang-woo glanced at the gift bag he was carrying and couldn't help but shake his head.

So this is the guy who wanted the handbag earlier.

But to be honest, this plot...

A woman captivated by money, a humble man, and a well-meaning but innocent saleswoman caught in the crossfire.

Although it's a bit cliché, it's really brilliant.

"Why won't you accept it? Don't you like it?"

Seeing that Meixiang hadn't accepted his gift, the man looked around and then walked towards the sales assistant next to him, calling out to Meixiang as he went, "Meixiang, if you don't like it, you can exchange it now. You can pick one you like."

Meixiang took a deep look at the man who was beckoning her over to the sales assistant, bowed to him, and then forced a smile as she said to the middle-aged man who had been watching from the sidelines, "Let's go, darling."

Immediately, all eyes were on the middle-aged man, who snorted coldly, ignored Meixiang, and turned to walk towards the door.

Meixiang was about to follow, but then seemed to remember something and turned back to bow to the man. After doing this, she jogged up behind the middle-aged man, lowered her head, and followed silently.

The plot of a middle-aged man jumping out to show off, as depicted in the novel, never happened, nor did the plot of a girl relentlessly humiliating her ex-boyfriend occur.

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