Du Ruyi and Zhao Xiaohua had just stepped out of the shop when they heard these words and couldn't help but turn around to look at the shopkeeper.
Along with a glance at the young woman.
Her almond-shaped eyes were wide open; clearly, she was infuriated.
"Thank you, little brother, for finding us pleasing to the eye. We find you pleasing to the eye too," Du Ruyi said with a smile. "Hopefully, the next time we visit, you'll still find us pleasing to the eye."
The young man waved his hand, "As for next time, we'll talk about it then."
Indeed, his way of handling things was unpredictable.
"Do you know who I am?" the young woman asked through gritted teeth.
Du Ruyi simply didn't leave, and asked the shopkeeper, "Can we just watch the commotion here?"
"Do as you please," the shopkeeper said indifferently. "Once you're out of the shop, it's not my territory anymore. Even if you stay here, I wouldn't mind."
The young woman was directly ignored, and she grew even angrier.
