Only Zhang Jisheng and a fat woman were standing in front of the glass counter displaying gold rings, slightly bending over, carefully watching the woman.
Cheng Su squinted his eyes, Zhang Jisheng, wasn't he saying he wanted to remarry Qi Fenglian?
Now what's with the racket with this woman?
Some people just never change, huh?
"I don't care, Zhang Jisheng, I'm your woman now, aren't we dating? You don't give me a ring, what kind of nonsense is this? You want me to be with you for nothing?" The fat woman put her hands on her hips and said, "There's no such thing as a free lunch in this world, if you want to sleep with me, you have to pay a little."
As soon as she finished speaking, people around them were secretly talking, Zhang Jisheng's face turned red, wishing he could go up and cover her mouth, saying, "Can't you lower your voice?"
The fat woman snorted, sat by the counter, and when she saw the shiny gold, she was practically blinded by it.
