"Go for a stroll, go on, you should go! Go now, stroll for as long as you want, I definitely won't stop you, go on, go on." Director Cai waved his hand and continued to shovel his white rice into his mouth.
This plain, unprocessed rice is so delicious!
Lin Ranran stared at Director Cai for a few seconds, speechless. Was he really that clueless, or was he just pretending? Did he think he could get rid of them so easily?
She raised her voice and said, "But we don't have any money! Director Cai, you took our wallets, how are we going to buy anything?"
Their "principle" is: you must bring money when you go out, and you absolutely will not go out without money.
Going out without money isn't really shopping, okay?
It would be even better if we also had a cell phone.
Director Cai choked on his words: "..."
He swallowed a large mouthful of rice with difficulty and said matter-of-factly, "Who says you can't go shopping if you don't have money? Shopping doesn't cost you anything, right?"
As long as you don't encounter a second-generation "Cheng Yaojin" who thinks, "This tree is mine, this road is mine, and if you want to pass, leave your toll," you can wander around freely.
Hmph!
Trying to trick me into handing over my wallet? No way.
Director Cai quickly finished his bowl of rice. The shadow over his head hadn't yet dissipated when he jumped up, hands on his hips. He was determined to outmaneuver this year's difficult guests. "Besides," he said, "the school provides food and drinks. What else do you need to buy? It's a waste of money. Don't buy anything. Wouldn't it be better to save money for the little ones?"
The little ones: "..."
No need, we have a secret stash of money, and we want to use it to go out and have fun.
Lin Ranran's bright eyes darted around as she earnestly bargained, "Director Cai, it's fine if you don't give us our wallets, but can you at least give us back our phones for a few hours? We'll use our phones to make payments, just for a few hours. We'll hand them back when we come back from shopping. How about that?"
Paying with your phone, playing a few mini-games, and sending a few text messages to your sweetheart—how wonderful!
Director Cai blurted out, "Dream on!"
Forget about your wallet, let alone your phone.
Lin Ranran instantly transformed into a drama queen, looking at each little one with a helpless and heartbroken expression. She touched one's hair, poked another's chubby cheeks, kissed one's chubby face, and patted another's little shoulder, her tone filled with endless helplessness, "But our little darlings all want to go out shopping and buy some snacks, Director Cai, can you bear to refuse these little darlings with their big, blinking eyes?"
Director Cai's body stiffened, and he raised his hand to block, "Stop, stop!"
You are not allowed to use the "weapons" of your little ones to defeat him.
He... he... he doesn't fall for that!
Lin Ranran blinked, and the little ones clicked their tongues. "Stepping forward," they shouted in unison, "Uncle Cai!" and said, "Uncle Qi, we have a little stash of money. We don't lack money. Just give us your wallet. We promise we won't spend it all, okay?"
Seven little radish kids surrounded him, each one trying to charm him with their sweet, childlike voices. They were so cute that they melted the heart of the middle-aged director, Mr. Cai. However, he stuck to his principles, shook his head with difficulty, and resolutely refused the radish kids' attempts to charm him. "No, the wallet has already been sent back to your homes. You can pick it up when you go home after the show ends. I can't give it to you now."
Guest: "..."
You really are a dog.
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