"Shen Xiaolin, how dare you speak to the young mistress like that?" As he spoke, a white-robed, otherworldly young man gracefully arrived and glared fiercely at the waiter.
It turned out that the young waiter's name was Shen Xiaolin, the adopted son of the Wan Dan Pavilion Master. He was usually quick-witted, so he was transferred to Wan Dan Pavilion as a waiter.
For some reason, I decided to go against Mo Qingcheng today.
Shen Xiaolin's legs went weak and he almost knelt down. My God, why is the Pavilion Master here?
The young master's instructions... haven't they fallen through?
Shen Xiaolin's throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't say a word. He clenched his fists, cold sweat poured down his face, and he remained silent for a long time.
The newcomer was none other than Shen Wandan, the head of Wandan Pavilion. The man was as handsome as an immortal and had an extraordinary bearing: "This young lady, it is my fault for not disciplining her properly and for offending her. Please forgive me."
"Oh? Is the shopkeeper trying to morally blackmail me?" Too bad, this lady isn't someone anyone can bully...
Shen Wandan sighed helplessly, "Young Madam has misunderstood. I am Shen Wandan, the Pavilion Master of Wandan Pavilion. To express my apology, Young Madam, all items purchased at Wandan Pavilion will be offered at a 20% discount. How does that sound?"
"Only 20% off?" Mo Qingcheng frowned slightly, touched her chin, and her eyes flickered.
Shen Wandan: "..."
No, young lady, are you trying to make an exorbitant demand?
Shen Xiaolin was furious: "Hey, young lady, do you think just anyone can get things at Wan Dan Pavilion with a 20% discount?"
snort!
shameless!
Shameless!
The pavilion master was bewitched by the vixen...
Shen Wandan frowned slightly: "I wonder what the young mistress's requirements are?"
"Heh, the Pavilion Master is indeed wealthy and powerful, he can grant any request?" Mo Qingcheng glanced at Shen Wandan with a half-smile. Young man, don't talk too much if you haven't been through the harsh realities of life.
Shen Wandan: "..."
So heartbreaking!
Shen Xiaolin jumped up and down, ignoring everything else: "Young lady, you're only here for our sect leader's face, humph! Still won't admit it?"
"Shut up!" Shen Wandan's face was covered with a layer of ice.
From childhood to adulthood, everyone knows that Shen Wandan dislikes people talking about his face the most.
Mo Qingcheng chuckled: "Do you think everyone can be bewitched by a man's good looks?"
Shen Wandan: "..."
So, not only does my face have no advantage, but I'm also disliked?
This is unprecedented, the first time in my life I've ever experienced this. I've really learned something new today...
"Oh, you're not convinced? My husband... is as handsome as Pan An... but I can't even be bothered to give him a second glance..."
The implication was that even if your sect leader is handsome, can he compare to my husband?
Shen Wandan: "..."
I shouldn't have come today!
Oh!
interesting!
Shen Xiaolin was so angry he laughed. His face darkened, and he shouted loudly at the door, "Everyone come and see! This young lady keeps saying she looks down on my master's face, but she's still refusing to leave."
Ah, the old drunkard's heart is not in the wine.
Damn vixen, what do you have to say now?
Mo Qingcheng rolled her eyes, looking at the group of idiots chattering at the door. She got annoyed. All they did was glance at the pills in the shop.
What crime have they committed?
"Bang!"
Unable to bear it any longer, Mo Qingcheng unleashed her long legs and exuded an aura of power, kicking the waiter, Shen Xiaolin, in the waist. "Shut up!"
"You...cough cough...Waaah...Sect Master, you must stand up for me!" Shen Xiaolin instantly collapsed to the ground, tears streaming down her face, crying her heart out.
Those who hear it feel heartbroken, and those who see it feel pain.
A cold smile curled at the corner of Shen Xiaolin's lips. "You vixen, if I don't skin you alive, I'm not Shen Xiaolin..."
"Shut up!"
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