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This girl, she’s really…handsome!

Hai Zhao had been through countless women, never getting attached. He had seen many beautiful women in his time.

But when he saw Xiao Qian, he was still stunned.

Her appearance was one thing, but her unique temperament was what really caught Hai Zhao’s attention.

“Beautiful woman, are you buying a fan? Let me recommend a few for you. I’m the boss here, I own this shop. 1’11 give you a discount!”

Xiao Qian noticed a tall man, although not as tall, attractive, or sophisticated as Yu Minglang, but his peach blossom eyes and his flirty gestures would definitely catch the attention of most women.

This man seemed familiar… Where had she seen him before?

Xiao Qian was searching her past life memories. She was sure that she had seen those peach blossom eyes before.

From Yu Minglang’s perspective, it looked like “his” Zhou Zhiruo was being lured away by Damned Hai, staring at him with her eyes full of peach blossoms.

A feeling of unease lodged itself in his chest.

Hai Zhao had always been popular with women. Since he was young, he knew how to charm young girls with his sweet talk, and he had tricked many girls.

Yu Minglang grabbed something in his hand, causing a cracking sound.

Xiao Qian finally remembered. This man’s last name seemed to be Hai. He had a thriving business in Qiang City in his later life, and had many of his mistresses come to her consultancy studio. He was a notorious playboy, or to put it bluntly, Heartless Womanizer.

He was apparently generous, but incredibly unfaithful, always deeply romantic when involved with someone but completely cold when they broke up. This behavior drove the women he dumped into her consultancy studio, seeking emotional advice while howling like ghosts and wolves.

In fact, most of these women didn’t even have mental illnesses, they were just having a hard time coping. Xia Qian took on such clients for the money, even proactively charging them consultation fees.

“How much are you selling this fan for?” Xiao Qian pointed at the best one and asked.

“It’s sold for 120 to others, but for you, 80.” Hai Zhao tried his best to cast seductive glances at Xiao Qian with his peach blossom eyes.

But she didn’t even spare him a glance, just staring at the fan, which hurt his pride a bit.

You little thing, I don’t believe I can’t get you. Hai Zhao’s eyes sparkled as he looked at Xiao Qian like prey.

“I’ll take this one, can you issue an invoice and deliver it?”

“Of course, I’ll drive it to you myself. Beautiful lady, where do you live?”

– “I’ll write it on the invoice, make sure it arrives before three.” Xiao Qian took the money and walked a few steps before feeling Hai Zhao’s gaze on her, and she circled back.

She looked him up and down, then shook her head.

“Messing around isn’t good. Be careful.”

Considering the large clientele he had provided her with in her previous life, Xiao Qian kindly gave him a little extra advice.

Because she seemed to recall that this Boss Hai, because of his philandering ways, was kicked by one of his mistresses so hard that he couldn’t… do the deed anymore.

The day before Xiao Qian had been reborn, she had received a call from him to book a consultation with her. It seemed like his issue stemmed from some psychological factors. For such a foolish, wealthy, and unscrupulous patient, Xia Qian could charge him 100,000 per hour for a diagnosis.

Hai Zhao didn’t understand what she meant and wanted to ask, but she ignored him, paid, and left without looking back.

“Interesting, I don’t believe there’s a girl in this world I can’t get. Bro, let’s go eat–Damn! Yu Minglang, what did you do!”

Hai Zhao looked in agony at Yu Minglang, who was sitting among a pile of foam. Cool as a cucumber, Yu Minglang stared back with a murderous look and foam scattered all around his feet.

“Why did you crush the foam box for our TV? Damn, this is a demo model we just sold! How are we going to package it? Ah! You shameless man, you even flattened the box for our bread machine!”

Hai Zhao wanted to end his friendship with Yu Minglang. What on earth had gotten into him?

Good old friends! Friendship!

“Don’t even think about her. She’s not someone you can touch!” Yu Minglang’s voice was menacing.

“Who, my bread machine? My packaging box? What am I going to do–wait a minute, bro, who are you talking about?” Hai Zhao looked up, Yu Minglang’s murderous gaze still fixed on him.

“That girl just now, you stay away from her!”

“Oh, the one with the red mole on her forehead that’s especially enchanting–Damn, you hit me!” Hai Zhao covered his eye, his face full of grievance.

This shameless Yu Minglang, he crushed their TV packaging foam, then smashed their bread machine box, and now he’s punching Hai Zhao in his handsome face! This was just too much!

“Take back your filthy description and don’t you dare think of her like that!”

Although Yu Minglang thought Xiao Qian’s mole on her forehead was enchanting, it was only okay for him to say it, not other men, not even Hai Zhao!

Hai Zhao finally understood why he was being beaten up!

“You’ve fallen for that girl? Damn, what’s happened to the world? Even Yu Minglang has a crush on someone. With your dull personality, be careful not to scare her away.”

No wonder he let her have a discount and took out his anger on Hai Zhao’s appliances. So the girl Hai Zhao was chatting up was Yu Minglang’s crush? But…

“Why didn’t you go out with her just now if you liked her? Are you an idiot? That was a great opportunity! Tell her it’s your buddy’s shop, give her the lowest discount, drive her home, and introduce yourself to her parents. I mean, you being such a serious old-fashioned guy must be looking for marriage, right?”

Yu Minglang was considered a unique character among the children of Dayuan. He had always been serious, never cracked a smile, and spoke sparingly. What he did say, nobody understood. Girls were afraid to get near him because he seemed so cold. Everyone thought his personality better suited someone born in the 70s, not even the conservative old men of the last century.

“Get married? She’s only 18!” Yu Minglang was stung by this again. 18,18!

“That’s an adult, isn’t it? Perfect, you can spend the next couple of years dating and see if you’re compatible. If you’re not, you can still change!”

With his last statement, Hai Zhao looked particularly indecent, nudging Yu Minglang with his elbow and giving him suggestive glances.

“Disgusting.” Yu Minglang pushed Hai Zhao’s hand away, remembering that the fan Xiao Qian bought hadn’t been sent yet and suddenly had an idea.

Her family didn’t want her to go to university, so would they not prepare her school supplies for her? Maybe he should…

“Don’t send the fan to her house yet, wait for me to come back.” Yu Minglang headed outside while Hai Zhao called out to him from behind.

“Bro, aren’t you staying for a drink?”

“Don’t have time!”

Yu Minglang left Hai Zhao’s shop and found a public phone booth, dialing a number.

“Xiao Xi, come out.”

A soft female voice came from the other end of the phone.

“Ming Lang, you’re looking for me?”