"This bag has been reserved, so we can't sell it." The clerk glanced at Dongfang Cheng and explained in a low voice.
"Why are you bringing it out if you can't sell it?" Xia Mang glanced at her. "Who reserved it?"
"This, I can't tell you." The clerk smiled embarrassedly.
"Why don't you change one?" Dongfang Cheng saw that these bags were all similar, none of them looked very good, they were just shiny and dazzling.
Xia Mang put down the bag, feeling a little discouraged.
"Miss Xu, you're here." The voice of another clerk came over. Xia Mang looked in the direction of the voice and saw a beautiful woman walking towards them.
Dongfang Cheng was stunned when he saw the person coming. It seemed to be Xu Zhiyi.
After Mr. Lan's birthday party, Xu Zhiyi's status in the capital was much lower than before, especially since she offended someone at the birthday party. The Xu family now controls her strictly.
"Dongfang, bring people to buy bags." Xu Zhiyi glanced at Xia Mang and smiled sweetly at Dongfang Cheng.
Xia Mang rolled her eyes, thinking she didn't see the contempt in her eyes?
"Yeah." Dongfang Cheng smiled politely, his tone distant.
"Ms. Xu, you have a good taste. The lady just now also likes this red bag." Seeing that they all knew each other, the clerk began to tell them what had just happened.
Xu Zhiyi smiled, "Miss, do you like this bag too?"
She paused and then said, "If that's what you like, then I don't want it."
Xia Mang narrowed his eyes. Give her something she doesn’t want?
"Sorry, I'm a germaphobe." Xia Mang smiled elegantly and covered her mouth pretentiously.
Dongfang Cheng was watching from the side and immediately got goosebumps.
"Are you going to have dinner later? Let's go together?" Xu Zhiyi smiled, looking pure and harmless.
"We're not eating." Xia Mang glanced at her with a smile, then turned and left.
"Dongfang, I want to talk to you." Xu Zhiyi grabbed Dongfang Cheng's sleeve.
Xia Mang turned around, glanced down, walked over and pulled the man's clothes out of Xu Zhiyi's hand.
Xu Zhiyi looked up at Dongfang Cheng: "I want to talk to you alone."
Dongfang Cheng frowned, "Just tell me what you want to say."
Xu Zhiyi hesitated for a moment, then said gently, "Can we go to the coffee shop next door?"
"No, Miss Xu, I'm usually very busy. If there's nothing else, I'll leave first." Dongfang Cheng put on a fake smile and pulled Xia Mang away.
"Eh..." Xu Zhiyi looked at the man and woman walking out of the store, a hint of unwillingness flashing in his eyes.
"Miss, the bag has been packed for you." The clerk said with a smile.
Xu Zhiyi glanced at her and took out a card from her bag. "Swipe this."
The clerk took it with a smile, left for a moment, and then came back, "I'm sorry, Ms. Xu, there's not enough money on this card."
Xu Zhiyi was stunned for a moment. The Xu family was not a wealthy family. In addition, because they had offended the Lan family before, the Xu family's account book had been in deficit for several months.
She doesn't have that much money.
"I didn't bring any money with me. Please keep the bag for now and I'll come back to pay next time." After saying this, Xu Zhiyi left as if he was escaping.
The clerk was stunned and muttered softly: "What? If I had known earlier, I would have sold it to that lady just now."
**
The private room of Xilou.
"Why don't you go to the coffee shop and chat with that guy?" Xia Mang looked at Dongfang Cheng with a smile.
"There's nothing to talk about. If we continue, it's just about asking me to help the Xu family." Dongfang Cheng is no fool. "Besides, if a woman wants to take advantage of a man's sympathy, she has to build up my good impression of her first. If I don't have a good impression of her, how can I possibly invest money in her?"
"So you're treating me to a meal because you have a crush on me?" Xia Mang said, sitting a step closer to Dongfang Cheng.
The man was slightly startled, his Adam's apple moving, "Well, I guess so." As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly poured himself a glass of wine.
"You're blushing."
"Drinking is spicy." Dongfang Cheng felt his face was hot, and it became even hotter after Xia Mang said that.
Xia Mang raised her lips and smiled charmingly, "Don't love me, brother."
"How could I possibly love you? Our Dongfang family will never let someone like you in." Dongfang Cheng drank another glass of wine.
The young lady of the Dongfang family must have a clean background. The old man in the family will not agree to someone like Xia Mang who can become famous among the Tengu.
Xia Mang narrowed his eyes, snorted inwardly, and replied, "Yeah, it's good that you know."
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