Qiao Zhishu and Xu Yanqing were sending WeChat messages.
Several emoticons went by, accusing Teacher Xu of his crimes.
"His wife is by his side, but he still spends so much time thinking, and what he says is disgusting."
A word suddenly came into her ears, and she quickly looked up, a little out of her mind, "What? Did someone talk to me just now?"
Chen Ying was sandwiched between Xing Huo and Qiao Zhishu. She turned her head to look at her. Xing Huo leaned half of his body on the counter, with a smile on his lips, "Let you choose a ring."
"I don't want it!"
Qiao Zhishu's voice was unusually loud, almost roaring. It scared the teller's hands so much that he almost lost his grip on the ring.
Chen Ying was a little unhappy at first. She was choosing a ring. Why did Qiao Zhishu get involved?
But seeing her react so loudly, she became even more unhappy.
"Qiaoqiao, you are my sister, so I don't mean anything else by giving you a ring."
The store manager next to him heard this and did not forget to promote, "Our brand's audience is young people. I also bought a few tail rings myself. They usually look good with clothes."
But Qiao Zhishu still shook his head and said firmly, "I don't want it. I don't like wearing jewelry. Just look at it."
Xu Yanqing replied to her message, which probably meant that Mrs. Xu had known about Teacher Xu's mess for a long time, but because she had no financial resources and Teacher Xu's treatment was good, she kept silent.
Xing Huo saw her staring at her phone intently, she was really different from other women.
The cheapest ring of this brand costs six figures, but she was as calm as if she just saw a broken stone.
Chen Ying didn't want to give it to her yet, but when she turned around, she saw that Xing Huo's face didn't look good.
He doesn't think they are plastic sisters, does he?
The more Chen Ying thought about it, the angrier she became. Qiao Zhishu would only fight against her. Why are she pretending to be noble here?
"Qiaoqiao, what if you give it a try?"
As Chen Ying spoke, she brought over a ring that she was not interested in. She forcefully grabbed Qiao Zhishu's finger and pushed it in.
When the store manager saw this, he smiled and said, "It should be two sizes smaller."
Qiao Zhishu wanted to take his hand, but was also a little annoyed, "I told you I don't want it."
Do you want love? You’re so pretentious!
Chen Ying endured her anger, and when she turned around, she felt a warm current coming from under her body...
Her face suddenly turned a little red, it was over, she seemed like her aunt was here.
Chen Ying was also wearing a white skirt. She stood up in a hurry and took the bag on the counter. "Brother Huo, please wait for me. I will go to the bathroom and be back."
"Hmm." Xing Huo didn't ask any more questions.
Chen Ying ran very fast, and Qiao Zhishu took off the ring and handed it back to others.
"Thanks."
At this time, Xing Huo came over and tapped his finger on the counter, "Try one that is two circles smaller than this one."
The store manager said hello, but Qiao Zhishu realized something was wrong and wanted to stand up.
But her shoulder was held down by a hand.
Qiao Zhishu raised his head and glared at him. The store manager took a ring and handed it over, "What do you think of this style?"
Xing Huo didn't look at it carefully at all, it didn't matter.
He took it in his hand, pulled Qiao Zhishu's hand over, and before she clenched it into a fist, he moved the ring to her ring finger.
The size was just right. Qiao Zhishu was still twisting her butt, but his hand was held tightly by him and he couldn't break free.
The store manager also noticed something was wrong and didn't keep his mouth shut.
"What you wear on your ring finger...is usually a wedding ring."