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Watching Wen Xiaoqing's mocking expression, although I was angry, I didn't feel it was right to lash out at her.
Last time, I managed to fool this woman, and I certainly didn't want to offend her again.
"I'm sorry, Miss Wen, but we've closed up shop for the day and won't be serving you," Huan Huan said with a stern face, deliberately sweeping near Wen Xiaoqing as if to shoo her away.
Wen Xiaoqing didn't seem angry at Huan Huan's attitude, instead responding indifferently, "I've come to discuss a business proposition with you. If you're not interested in making money, then never mind."
"A business proposition? What do you mean?" I looked at her, puzzled and clueless.
"Come to my house tomorrow, and we can have a good chat. Remember to bring Dazhuang with you," Wen Xiaoqing said before turning and walking away.
Watching her departing figure, I didn't know what to say.