The next day, Wang Xiangxiang was in quite a good mood, because the Han Family's marriage proposal delegation finally didn't come anymore. Could it be that Han Yongsheng had seen reason?
She didn't know how he had come to his senses, but in any case, she breathed a sigh of relief.
Early in the morning, Wang Xiangxiang went to the Xiangxiang Cloth Shop, but as soon as she arrived at the entrance, she was not okay at all.
Because she saw the person she least wanted to encounter.
Han Yongsheng stood at the entrance of Xiangxiang Cloth Shop, smiling and greeting Wang Xiangxiang, "Miss Wang, good morning."
"..." Everything had been fine, but now she was not fine at all, and Wang Xiangxiang's face turned ugly. Her good mood had completely vanished, and she didn't want to deal with him, so without speaking, she opened the door and entered the shop.
