Young Master Luo is very leisurely today! He seems to be very interested in many accessories on the street. Occasionally, he puts a slightly eye-catching folding fan in his hand and asks Rong Yanran how it was.

She would praise her a lot, and by the way she praised her temperament and appearance, which greatly satisfyed her vanity, and at the same time she generously bought everything he had seen.

But soon after, he felt something was wrong. He gradually discovered that Rong Yanran had not carefully looked at the things he bought. No matter how rough or ugly the workmanship was, as long as he smiled at the thing, Rong Yanran would praise her very much, and the smile on her face became more and more perfunctory.

Realizing this problem, he deliberately pointed to a not-so-like painting on the street and asked her: "How do you think that painting?"

Rong Yanran looked in the sound and saw a landscape picture. She pretended to examine it. Although she was forced to learn Chinese painting under the influence of her grandfather, she really didn't get the essence and couldn't see the good or bad. Anyway, she was right to say good things: "The young master has such a good vision. You can actually find a masterpiece in such a place. This is really a rare masterpiece."

A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of Luo Ziheng's mouth. Yes, she was lying! She was catering to herself! Could it be that the praise she gave today is fake?

"Very good. I want that painting and wrap it up. Yan'er, I'm tired after carrying such a heavy thing for a long time. Come and carry it for a while."

As he said that, he handed the package in his hand to Rong Yanran. Her little face wrinkled bitterly, and it was so sad. Master, you really don’t know how to cherish the fragrance and jade! I, such a thin woman, are carrying such a heavy thing, but you are walking in front of you empty-handed! But I complained in my heart and didn’t dare to say anything.

It’s different to walk with a load on your back. After a while, Yanran felt sweaty on her forehead, and Young Master Luo stopped in front of the stall selling strange stones!

Master! Don’t bother me like this? That’s a stone. If you carry me, I won’t have any objection. But it’s too cruel to let me carry so many broken stones!

Luo Ziheng picked up a stone and asked at her with a smile: "Yan'er, I think this stone is very beautiful and distinctive. What do you think?"

Rong Yanran's mouth twitched and she was fainted. Young Master, have you claimed to have seen many worlds? But why are you choosing less and less tasteful? This is just an ordinary stone, but it's just a heavy person!

But seeing that Luo Ziheng seemed to have planned to buy it, Rong Yanran dared not go against his intentions: "Young master has a good attitude. This stone is really smooth and has weight..." If this is also a characteristic.

"Really? Do you really think so?" The faint smile on the corner of his mouth remained unabated.

"That's right, the young master's vision is naturally first-class."

Luo Ziheng's hand holding the stone tightened. This was not what she said in her heart. The disdain that flashed past her just now showed her attitude, but she still flattered him hypocritically. He might be happy, but he really couldn't be happy at all.

"But you have to work so far." He sighed, as if he was concerned about him.
Chapter completed!