Wu Fang stiffened slightly when he heard this. He put his arm around Rumei's shoulders and said, "Okay, whatever you say."
So, two people with stiff bodies and stiff faces walked stiffly past Hua Yihen.
Everything is so rigid...
The proprietress couldn't help but feel ashamed after seeing the performance of these two people. Their acting was too fake and she couldn't help but see through it.
Hua Yihen looked at the proprietress expressionlessly and asked coldly, "Is there anyone else here?"
Upon hearing this, the proprietress almost subconsciously denied it, "No!"
Hua Yihen knew from the boss lady's reaction that she must be lying.
So, Hua Yihen walked around the cloth shop on his own, saw a compartment, walked over slowly, and then he found that there was a door next to the compartment.
Hua Yihen opened the door without thinking, and saw the cloth hanging in the yard. He frowned slightly and looked around.
The proprietress came over hurriedly and said, "Sir, there is no one here."
Hua Yihen glanced at the proprietress coldly, and his eyes suddenly turned to the right side of the yard, where black cloth was hanging and there was a faint figure behind it.
Hua Yihen's eyes turned cold as he said in a cold voice, "No one? What's that?"
The proprietress followed Hua Yihen's gaze and saw a figure over there. She was speechless. This figure was hiding too obviously...
Ji Xingzhi couldn't help but feel regretful at this moment. How could she have forgotten that Hua Yihen was looking for her? Why did she rush out like that?!
The most infuriating thing is, why didn't she wear the mask when she clearly had one? Why did she give it to Rumei?
"Xue Zhao, do you want to come out by yourself, or do you want me to catch you out?" Hua Yihen said coldly.
The proprietress was surprised when she heard this. Xue Zhao? The Xue Zhao who had won the exam at such a young age? The Xue Zhao, the alluring young man whose talent was so renowned and whose handsomeness made even women feel ashamed? No wonder he was so extraordinarily handsome.
Ji Xingzhi bit her lower lip and said in a low voice, "Sir, you've got the wrong person. My name is not Xue Zhao."
"Not Xue Zhao?" Hua Yihen chewed on these words and slowly approached Ji Xingzhi.
Ji Xingzhi listened to the footsteps getting closer and closer, gritted his teeth, pushed down the bamboo pole in front of him and ran out.
Hua Yihen's figure flashed and he instantly appeared in front of Ji Xingzhi at an astonishing speed.
Ji Xingzhi quickly turned around and kicked down the bamboo pole beside him with his foot, hoping to take the opportunity when Hua Yihen dodged the fallen bamboo pole to escape quickly.
"Stop!" But Hua Yihen didn't dodge at all. Instead, he reached out and grabbed Ji Xingzhi's cloak.
Ji Xingzhi didn't even look back, simply took off her cloak and slipped away like a fish.
Hua Yihen grabbed an empty cloak and threw it back casually. Looking at the bamboo poles around him, Hua Yihen's eyes flashed and he kicked them all down.
Ji Xingzhi looked at the bamboo poles and cloth coming from all directions, his feet moving nimbly among the bamboo poles and cloth.
Hua Yihen curled the corners of his mouth with interest and chased after Ji Xingzhi relentlessly. He noticed with his sharp eyes that Ji Xingzhi's foot was stepping on a piece of cloth. He bent down, picked up a corner of the cloth and pulled it hard. Ji Xingzhi slipped and fell down as expected.
The proprietress looked at the stained fabrics all over the floor, and stood at the door helplessly, with a look of pain on her face.
Hua Yihen quickly stepped forward and clamped Ji Xingzhi to the ground, saying coldly, "Why don't you run?"
Ji Xingzhi's face darkened as he coldly spat out two words: "Despicable!"
Hua Yihen looked at Ji Xingzhi nonchalantly and said, "Turn your head around."
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