The girl's clear gaze looked at him.
Even though her entire body was trembling with fear, she bit her lip and refused to cry or shed a tear.
As a result, her red lips were broken.
Qian Bao felt a pang of heartache looking at her.
But he dared not meet Zhao Jingmiao's gaze.
Her eyes were too clear, making him feel ashamed.
"Are you done smashing?" Zhao Jingmiao squatted on the ground and said, "If not, continue smashing."
Qian Bao, "..."
He opened his mouth, but didn't know how to start speaking.
The others also stopped because of Qian Bao's arrival, just watching their boss anxiously with no solution.
"If you're done smashing, can I collect them?" Zhao Jingmiao squatted on the ground and looked up at Qian Bao, "Some of these clothes can still be worn if washed."
It just hurts so much.
These clothes cost a lot of money to bring in.
"I... I will compensate you." Qian Bao said in a fluster, "No, I'll... I'll help you collect them first."
