At this moment, Shu'er was sitting at the counter reading a book, with a young girl beside her calculating accounts on an abacus.
When she realized someone had come, Shu'er smiled and nodded.
"You're here?"
Her expression wasn't surprised, which did surprise Li Shuhua a little.
Li Shuhua smiled and said, "Manager Pei, could we speak privately?"
Shu'er put down her book and then stood up, her tall and slender figure elegant when sitting and composed and dignified when standing.
"Let's go, follow me to the third floor."
Pei's Trading House had a parlor on the third floor, making it an ideal place to discuss matters.
Once they reached the third floor, Li Shuhua immediately grabbed Shu'er's hand, her earlier reserve gone, and spoke with tears in her eyes.
"Manager Pei, thank you. If it weren't for you, I might have lived my whole life as an unattractive woman."
Seeing her cry so pitifully, Shu'er felt some sympathy and handed her a tissue.
"Here, wipe your tears first."
