Upon their arrival at Han Moxuan, before even entering, they heard the noise—a young man in leopard-print tight pants and a black leather jacket, clutching a scantily clad woman, was causing a scene in the shop.
"Hey, are you guys bullying customers because your shop is big? Come one, come all, and see for yourselves. This jade bracelet shattered before I even touched it, and now you're blaming me?"
These two really weren't bothered by the cold; unmistakably, one was dressed for winter, the other for summer.
Luo Qianqian couldn't help but laugh.
Hearing the laughter, both the customers and the staff in the shop turned to look. The difference was that the staff looked relieved, while the woman in the man's arms was visibly tense.
"What's going on?" Jimo Cheng shook his head at the steward and looked at Luo Qianqian.
Luo Qianqian, keeping her cool, said, "I'm just curious why all the jade displayed in the cabinet is fine, but the one that broke had poor translucency?"
