After many days of bad luck, Lu Xiaoxiao heard the irresponsible words of Sister Dongfang, whom she had high hopes for...

It was hard for Lu Xiaoxiao to calm down his turbulent emotions for a while.

…

Lu Xiaoxiao's gaze when he looked at the "old lady" was not as sharp as before.

…

"I'm not joking."

There was a faint sigh in the voice of the "old lady".

"Why do you always think I'm joking?"

"I am serious."

…

"Because you sound like you're joking."

Yu Yuer blurted out.

…

The "old lady" was slightly startled.

Then a look of helplessness appeared on his face.

"Why do I sound like a joke?"

"I don't like joking."

…

Yu Yuer and the others agree with the latter sentence.

The first impression Sister Dongfang gave them was not like someone who could joke.

They're not talking about people who can't take a joke.

Not in a derogatory sense.

certainly.

Maybe no one is willing to make fun of Sister Dongfang.

…

What they mean is...

It’s just... Sister Dongfang’s temperament is so outstanding.

Such a beautiful and temperamental beauty...

At first glance-

No.

How do you see it...

No one would associate her with her love of joking.

There is an inexplicable sense of offense to the rude beauty.

…

But the previous sentence...

"Are you serious?"

Yu Yuer twitched the corners of her eyes.

"Recall for yourself what you just said."

"And what you told us before."

Yu Yuer slowed down his speech slightly.

She was a little excited.

"Anyone would think what you said would sound like..."

"It's a joke."

Yu Yuer said word by word.

…

"old lady":……

"I don't understand."

…

Wow.

Yu Yuer told herself not to be angry.

Be calm.

"you……"

"Tell it yourself..."

"You don't have any real evidence..."

"Just talking nonsense to us-"

…

"I didn't lie."

"Old lady" interrupted Yu Yuer.

His brows furrowed slightly.

…

Yu Yuer:......

Lu Xiaoxiao:......

Yang Jialing:......

This conversation really can't go on.

…

"Dingling bell~"

The crisp sound of wind chimes sounded.

No one cares.

No.

Except Yang Jialing.

She subconsciously turned her head and stretched her neck to look in the direction of the door.

The next second, she patted Lu Xiaoxiao's arm with some excitement.

"Little deer."

"Master Xiao is here!"

…

ah?

Lu Xiaoxiao was startled.

Xiao, Master Xiao!?

She turned her head suddenly.

…

"Master Xiao."

Lu Xiaoxiao raised his hand and waved.

Indicate their position.

The big eyes are curved into crescent shapes.

…

Xiao Xiao nodded slightly.

In fact, the moment Yang Jialing saw him, he also saw Yang Jialing.

Their table was the most crowded table in the store.
To be continued...