Qiao Zhishu came to a stall. The stall owner was a young girl, wearing ancient clothes, with her hair tied up, and a waggle of her own design on her head.
Qiao Zhishu likes these small jewelry very much, but she never has the chance to wear them on weekdays.
She took a hairpin, which was carved with wood grain and had a string of purple beads on the head.
Qiao Zhishu picked it up and showed it to Xing Huo, "Does it look good?"
He was a grown man and couldn't appreciate it, but he still said: "As long as you wear it, it must look good."
Qiao Zhishu handed him the hairpin, and she simply pulled her hair up into a bun.
Xing Huo saw that her hair was tied up, so he raised his hand and inserted the hairpin into her hair.
The stall owner was very good at business and kept praising her, "This is so beautiful. It's such a perfect little fairy. It was designed just for you."
Qiao Zhishu saw a mirror on the stall, so he went over and took a look.
"Take this one, it's very beautiful. You have to trust my vision."
As the stall owner said this, he picked up his mobile phone and pointed it at Qiao Zhishu's face to take a picture.
Seeing this, Xing Huo pulled her back and protected her to his side, "What are you doing?"
The stall owner still held up the mobile phone and explained: "She is really beautiful. I just want to post it for a buyer's show."
"No, tell me how much it is."
The stall owner saw that Xing Huojun had a sullen face and looked like he was not to be trifled with. Although she was setting up a stall, it did not mean that she was inferior to others.
"It's just a photo shoot, there's no need, right? Besides, I'm complimenting her, isn't that a good thing?"
Qiao Zhishu gently held Xing Huo's arm and said in a sweet voice, "Let's go."
Xing Huo touched his body and realized that the money was in his suit pocket.
He turned around and put his hand into his pocket.
Qiao Zhishu touched the hairpin, stuck out his head and asked, "How much does this cost?"
"Two hundred and eight."
In Qiao Zhishu's opinion, it's a bit expensive.
When she saw Xing Huo taking the wallet and asking for money, Qiao Zhishu wanted to forget it, but the stall owner said, "I didn't even take the photo, so you're just showing off. With such a beautiful woman,
Friends should be happy, right? People who are generally not allowed to take pictures are either because of low self-esteem or..."
Xing Huo raised his eyes, and the bottom of the pool became much sharper.
"Is it wrong to not let you take pictures?"
The stall owner's attitude became more and more confident, "I also have a lot of followers on my account. Maybe she will become popular after uploading the photos?"
Xing Huo took a few pieces of money and threw them directly on the stall without counting them. "She doesn't need the fire."
"I think it's probably because you're afraid that your girlfriend will break up with you if she gets angry, right?"
Xing Huo took Qiao Zhishu's hand and planned to leave.
Unexpectedly, Qiao Zhishu put aside her arm. The stall owner took the money and was counting it when she saw Qiao Zhishu quickly stepped forward. She reached out and snatched the money back. With the other hand, she pulled out the hairpin from her head and put it back in place.
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"We didn't buy it, and you took the photo without my consent, which is an invasion of my privacy. What you said is very unpleasant. I hope you will pay more attention in the future. After all, you are in business, so this is wrong."
The stall owner looked at the money in Qiao Zhishu's hand. Originally, she had paid an inflated price for this hairpin, and she now showed displeasure on her face.
"You already wear it on your head, how can you not buy it?"
Qiao Zhishu gave Xing Huo the money, "I just tried it on, but it didn't satisfy me."
Xing Huo stood behind her, and now Qiao Zhishu stood in front, as if blocking the wind and rain for him.
Xing Huo couldn't help but cast his eyes on her face.
"Also, he doesn't need to feel inferior, and he doesn't need you to be weird here. Buyers and sellers should be equal. If you disrespect others first, you should apologize."
Xing Huo never thought that one day, he would have a girl stand up for him.