In that instant, Xu Lai's mind concocted countless scenarios. One of which is my sister-in-law setting up her phone to record a video, planning to blackmail me for the rest of my life.
But then he heard Ruan Lan's soft, delicate voice. "Brother-in-law, I'm sorry about what happened a few days ago."
Xu Lai was baffled. What is she sorry about?
He said, his head aching, "First, put your shirt down."
"Okay, it's down."
At Ruan Lan's words, Xu Lai turned around. He pressed a hand to his forehead. "What kind of trick are you trying to pull?"
"Brother-in-law, do you remember your socks from the other day?" Ruan Lan said cautiously. "I heard from a classmate that you shouldn't sell personal items to strangers. It's easy to get cursed by them."
"...And that's the 'big deal'?" Xu Lai's mouth twitched. Who was he? Afraid of a curse? He wished the buyer would sign up for a monthly subscription; he'd even throw in a buy-one-get-one-free deal.
