Chapter 295 The God Forced Me to Be His Follower 21
Let's play again in a couple of days.
Seeing Level 0 really upset me.
She needs to calm down now.
Ji Xuan: "Don't you think the game is boring? Not fun?"
Song Jinhuan shook his head. "The game is quite interesting, but I'm too bad at it. I level up too slowly, and I can't even wear some of the equipment."
Ji Xuan sensed that Xiao Shu was very likely a newbie in the game.
"Xiao Shu, how about I help you level up? I have a really good friend who can help you too!"
Song Jinhuan shook her head, "I won't trouble others."
No matter how capable someone is, can they be as capable as Song Si?
Sigh, but the other party gave her too much, and if she asked for help, it would seem like she was taking advantage of them.
That would seem impolite.
"Wait until I reach level 10, then you can take me with you."
Ji Xuan: Xiao Shu is probably much less capable than he imagined.
Seeing that he couldn't get anything out of him, Ji Xuan changed the subject to food, suggesting, "How about I take you out for a nice meal these next couple of days?"
Just consider it a way to relax.
As for what exactly happened, we'll find out eventually.
Song Jinhuan couldn't contain her joy, "Great!"
Since I'm not planning on playing games anyway, going out for a bite to eat is fine!
...
In Xuanyun City, a Rakshasa wandered aimlessly with his hands behind his back.
He exuded an aura that kept strangers at bay.
The profile picture of a mimosa plant has been offline for two days, and below its ID is a line of small text: "56 hours without logging in."
Players who are not online cannot be accessed by clicking on their avatars; only online players can view their player information.
Because of this, Song Si was completely unaware that the grade of a mimosa plant had been downgraded.
It was rare for the youngest daughter of the Ji family to decide to go out for a walk, so her parents also made a point of setting aside two days.
Ji's mother took Song Jinhuan to various fashion stores and bought a lot of clothes and accessories, while Ji's father followed behind carrying the items.
There were so many things that Mr. Ji went back to the underground garage first to put them away.
Meanwhile, Song Jinhuan was picking out clothes with her mother.
"Mom, why don't you try this dress on?"
It was a smoky gray dress, with a casual style and a very nice cut.
Ji's mother liked it at first sight and was also tempted to try it out, but she looked around worriedly and asked, "Are you sure you'll be alright outside by yourself?"
Song Jinhuan smiled and said, "It's alright, there are sales clerks here!"
The area is quite large, with customers scattered in twos and threes in front of the merchandise.
Relieved slightly, Ji's mother took the dress and, amidst the girl's anticipation, entered the fitting room.
Song Jinhuan turned around and her gaze was drawn to a light green dress. She then steered her wheelchair toward it.
As soon as the hand touched the fabric, a hand suddenly reached out from the other side of the skirt and pulled it away.
Song Jinhuan looked up and saw a beautifully dressed woman with a tall and slender figure.
The other person's gaze, filled with obvious disdain, fell on Song Jinhuan's legs.
"Even a cripple wears a skirt?"
"No, it's indeed inconvenient for a cripple to wear pants."
The woman's words were unpleasant, and her arms crossed were extremely impolite.
Song Jinhuan ignored him and turned his wheelchair around to leave.
When Jin Danfeng saw that this cripple dared to ignore her, she couldn't help but feel angry. Suddenly, she chuckled maliciously and followed him.
Song Jinhuan took a fancy to another dress, but the woman snatched it away again.
When the same thing happened a third time, Song Jinhuan was certain that this strange woman was bullying her.
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