Black-bellied uncle, don't steal your heart

Chapter 129 When Did I Owe You Meal?
In the past, those women would pester him, changing almost every outfit, and come to ask him if he was pretty?
After so many times, he lost even a little bit of patience, and only felt that women were too troublesome.

Yin Chuxia changed clothes and came out, her expression was still cold, but she was still holding the hotel uniform in her hand.

Because of Ji Xunfeng's attitude, the saleswomen couldn't help but look at her more.

"Why did you take out this torn clothes? Throw it away!"

Chu Xia picked out a set of clothes at random, but every piece of clothing seemed to give her a sense of smell, and she looked clean.

"I have to return it."

The salesperson was quick and helped her pack the bag immediately.

Ji Xunfeng didn't say anything else, just swiped his card to pay, and finally asked, "How many more pieces to choose?"

"No need." She shook her head and walked out of the shop first.

Ji Xunfeng shrugged his shoulders, and didn't force it any more. The welcome words came from behind him in a uniform manner, and Ji Xunfeng felt in a good mood.

Another car was parked next to his car, and when they saw the two coming out, a man in black came up to him.

"Third Young Master, this belongs to Miss Yin."

Chu Xia took it and saw that it was her bag and clothes, so she smiled lightly at the man to express her thanks.

Ji Xunfeng glanced at her, feeling a little displeased in his heart, he never saw her smile when he did something for her.

He reached out and took the uniform from her hand and threw it at his men.

"Send this thing back, just send Miss Yin's salary directly."

"Yes, San Shao, don't worry."

The subordinate took the bag, got into the car, and drove away quickly.

Chu Xia was actually relieved, she didn't want to go to that place again.

After getting into Ji Xunfeng's car, she couldn't help but said, "Although you may be unhappy, I still want to say that I will return the money for the clothes to you."

Ji Xunfeng's hand to start the car stopped slightly, and turned his head to stare at her.

"Do you think it's possible that I'm unhappy?"

He squinted his eyes, and when he opened them again, he said indifferently: "Whatever you want, now you owe me clothes and food, you can figure it out."

"When did I owe you food?"

Besides, does she still owe him a life-saving favor?
(End of this chapter)