"A bit too much? Sir, how many do you want to buy?"
The sales clerk shifted from surprise to delight, her voice tinged with excitement.
"Young lady, don't listen to this guy's nonsense, he's just putting on a show for me."
Mrs. Dong interrupted again, leaving the clerk a bit crestfallen: so it was all just a joke!
Qin Hao couldn't hold back and scolded, "I say, old woman, why are you blabbering on endlessly? Are you into me or something? Sorry, I'm not interested in a middle-aged woman like you; maybe if you were thirty years younger, we could talk!"
"You... despicable! You pervert!"
Mrs. Dong's face turned red with anger, not daring to retort and could only stammer. Thirty years younger, she might consider? She's only thirty-one, for crying out loud!
Seeing the other party stay quiet, Qin Hao snorted coldly, "Hmph, old women are just annoying, only behave when scolded."
