Xu Wenwan was so desperate to know who had made the facial soap that she immediately agreed to the two men's request.
She also arranged a time to meet them.
"How about this? One week from now, at this same time, I'll be waiting here for you with the finished facial soap."
"When you see my soap, you'll tell me where you got yours."
The two men exchanged a glance and nodded immediately. "Then it's a deal."
In truth, they had no idea who made the facial soap; otherwise, they wouldn't have been wandering the streets.
However, Xu Wenwan had asked where they *got* the soap in their hands, which was, of course, by buying it.
Xu Wenwan, however, was oblivious to their intentions.
After setting the time with the two men, she prepared to head home.
One of the men quietly followed her.
The system, watching this unfold from its space, didn't bother to warn Xu Wenwan.
