Song Qingqing couldn't stand it, her face turned bright red, and she tried to pull her hand back, but after pulling for a long time, it was no use.

"I like your little bunny."

ah?

Song Qingqing was a little confused, then realized what she meant. "Vulgar." She turned her head to the side and added softly, "But I like it."

Song spoke the last sentence very softly.

Sikong Xingchen didn't hear clearly because his mind was a little foggy at the moment.

"Your little bunny is one of a kind in the world."

"Stop talking." She gave him a push, feeling embarrassed, but the force was so great that she almost pushed Sikong Xingchen to the ground.

Fortunately, Sikong Xingchen had a stable lower body and was not seriously injured.

But Song Qingqing knew she had acted impulsively, so she shrank back, hid under the covers, and remained silent.

Seeing that she was blaming herself, Sikong Xingchen comforted her.

"I'm fine, nothing's wrong at all."

"......"

In the afternoon, Song Qingqing returned to Huanle Street alone and began to think about her next move.

With business now stable in both stores, Song Qingqing has time to continue planning.

After thinking intently for a long time, she had an idea.

She wanted to open her first fresh produce store, not in Huanle Street, but in another old neighborhood.

With the idea in mind, Song Qingqing hopped on her bicycle and began to wander around Zhongtang County.

Zhongtang County was not very large, but it was not small either. By the time Song Qing had toured the entire county and marked out the key areas for investigation, it was already evening.

When he returned to the shop, trouble was brewing inside.

Song gently put down her bicycle and went to take a look. It turned out that a girl had taken a liking to the unlucky guy and, in order to date him, actually accused him of molesting her.

That unlucky guy truly lives up to his name; even just helping her mind the shop and sell vegetables, he still manages to run into trouble.

"Are you going to take responsibility or not? If you're not, I'm going to the police station to report you for molestation." The girl with the double braids was quite fierce; she actually resorted to such threatening tactics just to be with this unlucky guy.

Turning to look at the unlucky guy, she saw that he was furious, and his already pretty face became even more glamorous.

No wonder the young girl had her eye on him; his face is absolutely stunning.

Thinking this through, Song Qingqing noticed that there were many more young faces among the people who came to the store to buy groceries today.

Looking at their expressions again, Song Qingqing suddenly realized.

It turns out it was all just to see the unlucky guy.

Indeed, good looks are the most powerful weapon.

If you have a good-looking face, you can attract everyone's attention just by standing there.

"I didn't touch you, you're making false accusations." The unlucky guy was very angry, clenching his fists, but he couldn't say anything vulgar. His face turned red, and he could only manage these two sentences.

"You did, you touched my hand, would I, a girl, lie?"

"You know what you're thinking." The unlucky guy wasn't blind; how could he not see what this young woman was thinking?

Isn't it just because she's attracted to his looks?

Was it necessary to frame him like this?

He's too busy with work to even have time to touch her hand.

"What do you mean by this? How could I, a young woman, possibly slander a man like you?"

Don't you understand how important this is to us girls?

The little girl with the double braids seemed to be angered by the unlucky guy's words and immediately rushed to explain.

But she didn't realize that most of the people present were women, and everyone could see that she was trying to cover something up.

If you like someone, just like them. But to force someone into this situation is despicable.

If you're so capable, go ahead and pursue her openly. What do you mean by falsely accusing her of indecent assault?

As soon as the girl with the twin twists said this, everyone around her started pointing and whispering.

Most people are saying she's talking nonsense.

But this little girl was no ordinary person, so naturally she wouldn't care too much.

So even though she heard what others were saying about her, she didn't care and continued to press her, "Just tell me, do you want to take responsibility or not?"

"I will never admit to something I didn't do."

"I'll give you one more chance. If you don't agree, I'll report you right now."

"......"

Seeing this, Song Qingqing couldn't stand it anymore.

If this continues, she'll never be able to do business.

He took two steps forward and came up behind the little girl, reaching out to touch her hand.

The girl with twin braids instinctively flung her small hand away, turned around and glared at Song Qingqing, her anger blazing, "What are you doing?"

Song crossed her arms, glanced at her briefly, and then asked the crowd, "Since everyone is here, I just want to ask, has anyone seen my employee molest her?"

Or perhaps someone felt as if they had been hit on the body.

The first question was easy for everyone to understand, but the second question left them somewhat puzzled.

However, this did not prevent them from answering.

"No"

"No"

"....." is a unified negation.

The girl with the double braids was a little flustered, but she couldn't figure out what Song Qingqing meant by asking that question.

She still firmly believed that she could definitely win over the handsome man.

“Listen to this, everyone says they didn’t see any of my employees touch your hand.” After receiving a negative answer, Song smiled gently and turned to look at the girl with twin braids.

"So what? Whether I touched her or not, others may not know, but do you think I don't know?"

"I'm asking you, you said my employee touched your hand, was that without your knowledge or with your knowledge?"

"Of course, this is assuming we don't know."

"Then here's the problem: I touched you when you weren't looking, and you shook your hand off."

If my employee actually touched your hand, you would definitely pull away, right?

"..." The girl with the double braids felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't figure it out.

Upon hearing this, the unlucky fellow looked at Song Qingqing with bright eyes, and his previously angry expression finally broke into a smile.

"Everyone can see how many people are in my shop. Let me tell you, it's packed with people, but I don't care."

If you had been touched and then flung your hand away, then some older women would have been hit by it. It wouldn't have hurt a lot, but at least they would have felt it.

But there wasn't a single one of them. What does that mean?

This means you weren't touched at all.

After Song finished speaking in one breath, everyone suddenly realized what was going on.

At the same time, he also expressed his agreement with Song Qingqing's analysis.

Only the girl with double braids was very angry because Song Qingqing had interrupted her plan.

Originally, she thought that she could get away with just being lazy.

I never expected her to do this, which proves she was lying.

Yes, she was lying, but so what?

Before she could speak, Song Qingqing blocked her way again, "If you still want to report it, then go ahead!"

But I have hundreds of witnesses present, and I believe the police won't just believe your side of the story.