A small Chinese restaurant can be seen not far away. The incongruous Chinese elements inevitably make the girl trapped in the mud feel a little more sad.
On both sides of the road, you can often see monks with their hands folded and solemn faces, as well as women waiting for alms.
Most of the people here have dark skin and serious expressions. Both men and women wear local tube skirts and have light yellow powder on their faces. They look very distinctive, but there is something awkward about them that is hard to describe.
Especially the look in those people's eyes, which was different from the look in the eyes of people she had met in Mandalay, Yangon, and even in other Southeast Asian countries. There was a chill in the look, and even the monks were no exception.
That’s right, if Buddha could really save all living beings, how could she have ended up here?
There are Shuras everywhere at the feet of the golden Buddha.
If laying down the butcher knife can wash away sins, then wouldn't everyone be a living Bodhisattva? What a joke.
"What are you thinking about?" Suddenly, her nose was scratched by the man's rough fingers, and Nanxi came back to her senses.
"We're here, let's go in!"
It wasn’t a very big shopping mall, and she didn’t recognize the words on the door, but through the revolving door, she could tell it was a shopping place.
He took the little hand and walked in.
Most of the things that Zhan Peng sent her were not suitable for her. The clothes were not her size, and the skin care products were all Thai brands that she was not used to. Most importantly, the underwear was too sexy, and she felt ashamed just looking at it. Every time Balu took it in his hand, his eyes were like a wolf. If she hadn't been injured, Nanxi had no doubt that the bastard would eat her alive.
According to her previous behavior, she didn't like anything here, but things are different now, so she can only make her choices regardless of her circumstances.
There are many Thai clothing brands in the mall. Although they are niche, they are very beautiful. After buying underwear, Nanxi went into a women's clothing store with a strong sense of design and strolled around. She didn't really want to go shopping, but wanted to delay time and didn't want to be alone with him.
Balu thought that shopping was about having a clear goal, just going in and paying, and it would not take more than ten minutes in total. Unexpectedly, he spent half an hour just shopping in a lingerie store.
He was a little annoyed, ruffled his short hair twice, and took out a cigarette from his pocket.
"Sir, you can't smoke here." The salesperson came over, clasped his hands together, and politely dissuaded him in Burmese.
The unscrupulous man glared and was about to explode when he heard his wife's delicate voice beside him, "Go outside and smoke. I'll watch slowly."
The man squinted at the salesperson and rubbed Nanxi's head with his big hand. "Go and pick one. I don't want to smoke anymore."
The salesperson broke out in a cold sweat after seeing his look and dared not speak again.
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