Xie Li was sold to a small mountain village as a child and was finally brought back to the wealthy Xie family after fifteen years.
A little country bumpkin flew into a wealthy family overnigh...
Luo Zhihan completely ignored it, randomly picked a rough stone to buy, and then went to the teahouse across the street to drink tea.
I avoided meeting that Miss Ming from beginning to end.
But he dared not show any dissatisfaction with his young master, so he could only respond in a low voice, retreat and hide in the darkness, and leave.
Luo Zhihan glanced up at the bustling jade shop, her dark eyes clear and cold, the chill still lingering. However, after only a moment, her beautiful eyes blinked gently, her long, thick eyelashes drooping to conceal the coldness within, and when she looked up again, a faint, warm smile appeared in her eyes.
I took a step towards the jade shop, turned a corner, avoided the noisy crowd, and walked towards the flower bed next to it.
"Lili." She stopped at the streetlight and smiled slightly.
For a fleeting moment, Xie Li was dazed when he looked up.
The streetlights in the square are in the style of antique palace lanterns, which, together with the soaring eaves and the dark night sky, form the entire background.
The fair-skinned, black-haired boy smiled slightly, his beauty seemingly transcending time.
Xie Li couldn't help but sigh once again, "City people... no, I should say Luo Zhihan, this city person, is really good-looking!"
"You're back! I was just about to contact you." Xie Li waved her phone; she had just been about to make a call.
Luo Zhihan keenly noticed the excitement in everyone's expressions and couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong? What happened?"
The lackey exclaimed excitedly, "Hey, Young Master Han! My fortune at Li Shen just skyrocketed from gambling on rough stones! I found a piece of icy, full-green jadeite..."
He wanted to say that he was incredibly excited ever since Luo Zhihan suggested going shopping together!
With Han Shao's looks and otherworldly appearance, he easily outshone all the idols he used to be a fan of.
Being able to get so close to his idol, the follower had been holding back his words the whole way. But seeing that Luo Zhihan wasn't as cold and distant as she usually was at school, and instead had a gentle attitude, he couldn't help but excitedly share Xie Li's recent experience gambling on stones.
Because he also had a strong idol-like view of Xie Li, he praised Xie Li in various ways in his words.
Xie Li: "..."
There's no need to exaggerate like that. She was a little embarrassed, "It was just good luck. This shop just happened to have such good ingredients."
Actually, she didn't know much about jade gambling. The only time she ever gambled on jade was when she went with Shen Tiezhu.
However, she spent hundreds of thousands of yuan on Shen Tiezhu that time, but ended up with a bunch of useless materials. What happened after that, she carefully studied and memorized the relevant books, but that's another story.
Luo Zhihan listened with great interest, a faint smile on his face the whole time.
He disagreed with Xie Li: "No one else has the ability to pick out a full-green, icy jadeite on the first try."
"Oh, right." Luo Zhihan looked up at Xie Li and said somewhat casually, "Didn't you say that everyone should get a share of that half? What about mine?"
Xie Li was just about to say this: "I left it at the shop to be processed. It's a pendant that we made for you, is that alright?"
Li Chen: "My brother Li drew the design himself, don't be ungrateful!"
Although he was occasionally a bit slow on the uptake, he could tell that Luo Zhihan's clothes, though seemingly understated, were actually quite expensive.
Most of the wealthy people in the city have a tendency to look down on others, so I'd better not look down on the jade pendant Xie Li gave me.
Gu Chen and the student council president walked out and heard this sentence.
The student council president couldn't hold back any longer. Although he was always composed and dignified, trying to maintain the mystique of his position, but...
"Why does this idiot talk so infuriatingly? Does he have a death wish?"