Mo Xiaoqing was completely unaware that someone was watching her from above. She got up from the ground and looked at the wheel that had fallen off her suitcase with some heartache.
This is the third suitcase she's bought this month, and it's already broken after less than a week. Is she really that unlucky...?
"This is a real headache." Shen Shaolin's patience was almost exhausted, and he was on the verge of exploding. "Young lady, if you want any compensation, or how much money, just say so, okay? We're really in a hurry today."
Mo Xiaoqing looked at him blankly at first, then her face turned bright red at Shen Shaolin's blunt words. Not knowing how to explain, she glanced awkwardly at Ji Muhan beside him, "No..."
I wonder if he sees himself the same way?
What should I do? She didn't mean it that way at all!
I was just so engrossed in watching it for a moment!
Shen Shaolin had no patience to listen to her finish and said directly, "If you are not satisfied, just tell me what kind of compensation you want. As long as it does not violate moral bottom lines and principles, anything is fine."
Mo Xiaoqing didn't know why, but her brain seemed to freeze for a moment, and all she could hear was that sentence: "As long as it doesn't violate moral bottom lines and principles, anything is acceptable." A thought flashed through her mind, "Anything is acceptable?"
Shen Shaolin nodded with a frown.
Mo Xiaoqing inexplicably looked at Ji Muhan and even asked stupidly, "Can I use the phone too?"
Shen Shaolin immediately frowned, his expression saying, "I knew it," his eyes full of impatience, and asked in a stiff tone, "Want my private number?"
He thought to himself that he would never give her his private number. Someone who would sit on the ground to ask for another person's number was probably a lovesick girl, and he didn't want to be bothered by that kind of girl.
Although he promised to compensate, he didn't seem to realize he was going to lose himself in the process...
His private number?
Did he misunderstand something?
Mo Xiaoqing blushed all the way to her ears and shook her head.
Shen Shaolin was surprised, "You don't want it?"
Did she know that she would just give a perfunctory phone number?
Is it really that weird?
Mo Xiaoqing blushed and glanced at Ji Muhan, but when she met his slightly smiling eyes, she quickly lowered her head again.
Seeing her like this, Shen Shaolin also glanced at Ji Muhan standing beside him. Ji Muhan had a handsome face, one hand in his pocket, and a polite smile on his lips. Even just standing here, he was enough to be a beautiful sight. What else could he not understand?
So it was... his romantic entanglements.
His smile was particularly mischievous, and his gleaming little tiger teeth made it easy to see that he intended to stand aside and "watch the show."
"Give her your phone number!" Shen Shaolin, always eager for drama, continued.
Ji Muhan was clearly surprised that the topic had suddenly jumped to her, and she was immediately stunned, frowning slightly in confusion. "Hmm?"
Mo Xiaoqing was also stunned.
Shen Shaolin crossed his arms, raised an eyebrow at Ji Muhan, and shrugged innocently, "It's not that I want to sell you. You saw it yourself, this girl doesn't want my phone number. Even if I were to beg her, it wouldn't work!"
Ji Muhan's smile was very faint. "So?"
Since he rarely does a good deed, let's just go all the way and see it through to the end...
Shen Shaolin didn't feel embarrassed at all. On the contrary, he looked self-righteous and said, "I'm in a hurry, aren't I? The young lady doesn't want any other compensation, so there's nothing I can do."
Ji Muhan pressed her temples, feeling a bit of a headache.
Mo Xiaoqing stared straight at him with almost hopeful eyes, her clear, watery eyes clearly saying: she wanted it.
Shen Shaolin nudged Ji Muhan's shoulder and gave him a knowing look. "What's wrong with leaving her your phone number? Is she going to eat you alive?"
Ji Muhan smiled helplessly at the person who had suddenly become so "helpful," "Are you sure they really want my phone number? Hmm, do you really want my phone number?"
The last sentence was said to Mo Xiaoqing.
Mo Xiaoqing responded to Ji Muhan's calm and composed tone, as well as his slightly troubled expression.
He... doesn't seem very willing?
This time, even her neck inevitably turned red, and she stammered, feeling like backing out, "Actually..."
It's okay if you don't give it to me.
Although she really wanted it.
She didn't know why she suddenly had a brain fart and asked for someone's phone number. This was not like something she would normally do.
The saying "beauty can be deceiving" is absolutely true!
"It's a must." Shen Shaolin's stance on selling Ji Muhan was exceptionally firm.
Mo Xiaoqing, "..."
"..." Ji Muhan was both amused and exasperated to have a brother who was so devoted to tricking her.
Mo Xiaoqing blushed and looked at Ji Muhan, hesitant to speak, looking exactly like a wronged but afraid-to-speak-about little wife.
Ji Muhan paused, then lowered her head again and said softly to Mo Xiaoqing, "Hello, I apologize to you on behalf of my friend. He didn't mean it. We were really in a hurry today. Here's your business card. If you have any problems later, you can call this number. We will definitely take full responsibility."
Responsible?
Mo Xiaoqing blushed and, almost without thinking, eagerly asked for confirmation, "Um, whose phone number is this?"
“Mine.” Ji Muhan curled her lips, her smile becoming more pronounced. “Honest and fair.”
Mo Xiaoqing bit her lower lip, a small struggle escaping her mind. "If I call... will it be an expired or disconnected number?"
"Pfft." This time, Shen Shaolin really couldn't hold back.
This little girl is such a character! I've never seen anything like this before. ⊙▽⊙
Ji Muhan chuckled softly, her tone clearly teasing, "You can try dialing it now."
Not to be outdone, Shen Shaolin immediately chimed in, "That's right, um, why don't you check the goods first?"
Inspect the goods?
"Then wait a moment." Mo Xiaoqing said quickly. She had bumped into the ground and scraped her palms a little, but she didn't care about that now.
He frantically rummaged through his pockets...
Shen Shaolin frowned in confusion as he watched Mo Xiaoqing's obviously anxious movements. He clearly didn't understand what this cute girl, who looked like a doll, was going to do.
However, this question didn't last long, because when he saw the phone in Mo Xiaoqing's hand, he instantly understood...
Ji Muhan watched her patiently without saying a word, but her eyes flickered.
I dialed the number on the business card, and soon after, I heard my phone ring...
Shen Shaolin rarely saw such an interesting girl, so he couldn't help but tease her, "Miss, how did the inspection go?"
"Genuine product at fair prices".
"..." As soon as she finished speaking, Mo Xiaoqing realized that her words had aroused a lot of speculation and wished she could find a hole to crawl into immediately.
Seriously.
Could you be any dumber?
She was so embarrassed by her own stupidity that she almost cried. ≧﹏≦
Whew~
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