After my pharmacy was opened, I turned my life around.

Chapter 11 Why is he here?

Hao Mei gritted her teeth and said, "You did it on purpose."

How could it just happen that it was splashed on her face? If it wasn't splashed on someone else's face, she would never believe it even if you beat her to death.

An Zhiyuan didn't need her to believe it, as long as the onlookers believed it, her goal would be achieved.

"Don't accuse me. I sprained my ankle. How can it be considered intentional?"

"You..." Hao Mei glared at her ferociously.

The wine dripped down her cheeks onto her white dress. She looked down and said, "My dress."

She had borrowed this with great effort, and now it has become like this.

"How much is your skirt?"

She just asked casually, and the other party responded.

"This dress costs fifty or sixty thousand. Can a poor bastard like you afford it?"

"I really can't afford it, I'll take it to be dry-cleaned for you!"

She was crazy, giving this kind of person fifty or sixty thousand? Fifty was too much.

"No, either you have to pay for it or buy a new one that's exactly the same."

An Zhiyuan cried and wiped her tears, "You always say I'm poor, but how can I have so much money?"

Hao Mei was furious.

Seeing that she was not giving in, the onlookers sympathized with An Zhiyuan and started to speak up for her.

"They have apologized and even said they would take your clothes to the dry cleaners. You should both make concessions and stop being unreasonable."

"I think the wine stains on the clothes are not impossible to wash off. Asking them to pay fifty or sixty thousand is a bit too much."

"He has such bad character and such a small mind. How could they let such a person in?"

These harsh words reached Hao Mei's ears, and her chest heaved violently with anger.

"Teach me about the dress."

Shi Yi walked in from the crowd. Hao Mei turned around and saw that the person who was talking was Shi Yi.

The purpose of coming here this time is to hook up with Mr. Shi’s grandson Shi Yi.

He is indeed as gentle and elegant as the rumors say.

"Are you OK?"

Seeing him walking towards her, Hao Mei was overjoyed and hurriedly played with her hair to tidy herself up.

She knew that she was extremely charming, and once she showed her charm, there was no man she couldn't win over.

Hao Mei was about to fall into the other person's arms, "Master Shi, she is the one who ruined my dress, get rid of her quickly..."

Before he could finish his words, Shi Yi moved sideways and came in front of An Zhiyuan.

With no one to support her, she fell to the ground, almost flattening her face, and cried in pain.

"Are you okay?" Shi Yi repeated.

"Huh?" An Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment and pointed at Hao Mei on the ground, "Your girlfriend is over there."

"You misunderstood. She is not my girlfriend. I am just doing this to show my hospitality." Shi Yi extended his hand and introduced himself. "My name is Shi Yi, and I am the grandson of Mr. Shi."

Grandpa was worried that she would feel uncomfortable, so he asked Shen Weining to notify him to entertain her. Unexpectedly, he witnessed the whole process as soon as he came in.

It is just as Shen Weining said, very eccentric.

An Zhiyuan smiled awkwardly, "Haha, hello!"

I originally thought that she was his girlfriend, so I dared to act so presumptuously and take advantage of her power.

Hao Mei's face looked extremely ugly and she looked at An Zhiyuan with resentment.

Since guests are welcome, Shi Yi asked the servant to take Hao Mei to change into a dress of the same price, while he helped An Zhiyuan to go to the study to treat his sprained ankle.

An Zhiyuan whispered, "Really, no need, I didn't sprain my ankle, I just lied to her on purpose."

The other party replied, "I know."

"Ah?" she was shocked.

"I witnessed the whole process." "..."

"Do the whole act, otherwise it will be in vain." Shi Yi insisted on helping her up to the second floor. "You acted well."

She smiled awkwardly, "Haha! Sorry for making a fool of myself."

An Zhiyuan was supported by Shi Yi and went up the carved stairs to the study on the second floor.

When you push open the door, accompanied by a slight "creaky" sound, a rich, mellow scent unique to literati and elegance comes to you like a tide.

In the center of the room, there is a large solid wooden desk.

The desk is made of high-quality material with clear and delicate texture, and with the polishing of time, it has developed an ancient and profound charm.

On the table were the four treasures of the study and a spread of rice paper.

On the wall behind the desk hangs calligraphy by modern celebrities, while on the surrounding walls hang pictures of tranquil and distant scenery, with green mountains, green waters and leisurely white clouds. The entire space is filled with a strong cultural atmosphere.

In the corner of the study, an antique nanmu sofa is quietly placed.

Next to the sofa is a small and exquisite coffee table, on which is placed a set of simple and elegant tea set.

The air was filled with a faint scent of sandalwood. The wisps of fragrance were like invisible threads, tightly connecting everything in the room together.

Shi Yi helped her to the sofa, poured a cup of tea and placed it in front of her. "Grandpa is meeting someone in the study on the third floor. It may take a while. This is my study. If you don't mind, you can stay here first."

"How can I dislike staying in such a classical study room?"

An Zhiyuan expressed his deepest emotion that the furnishings in the room all reflected the profound cultural heritage of the residents.

Shi Yi saw her looking at the calligraphy and paintings on the wall, and fearing that she would be bored, he walked to the desk and picked up the brush, "Miss An, do you want to try?"

"what?"

How could she, a rough girl, write with a brush? She used a ballpoint pen when she was in school. Her teacher praised her for her unique handwriting style and said she had the potential to be a calligrapher in the future.

She was quite happy at that time, but later he said: But now you must write neatly, stroke by stroke, otherwise you can forget about passing the exam. Then I realized he was scolding her for having ugly handwriting.

An Zhiyuan panicked and waved his hands, "No, no."

Having lost face once, you must not lose face again.

"Okay! I thought we were already friends after what happened just now." Shi Yi was a little disappointed, "It seems that Miss An still doesn't consider me a friend!"

“……” Look at what you said.

An Zhiyuan put down his teacup, stood up and walked over, "Then let me draw a picture!"

She thinks she is quite good at drawing and even won second prize in elementary school!
"Okay!"

An Zhiyuan took the brush from his hand and drew an animal on the expensive rice paper.

"These two ducks are painted in an interesting and lively way. Look at how their round bodies are perfectly outlined with delicate lines. The texture of their feathers is clearly visible, and their plump bodies look adorable. Miss An's painting skills are indeed amazing."

An Zhiyuan, "This is a mandarin duck."

Shi Yi, "Uh..."

He racked his brains to think of how to make up his mind.

"Well, I'm going to the bathroom first."

An Zhiyuan put down his brush and found an excuse to leave the study.

Shameful, so shameful.

She now wished she could disappear from the spot, or find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

With so many rooms, Shi Yi was afraid that she wouldn't be able to find it.

"Miss An, I'll go with you!"

"No, no." She waved her hands as she walked, and it seemed as if there were Hot Wheels under her feet.

When they reached the stairs, they ran into Shi Lao and Shen Weining coming down from the third floor, and...

An Zhiyuan was surprised, "Why is he here?"

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