The clerk who had just spoken to Zhong Xiaoqin immediately became anxious upon hearing this.
Zhong Xiaoqin looked over with some confusion and wondered: "Why not? I didn't say that these shoes must be fake. I just asked someone to come and identify them."
"This..." The clerk looked around in a panic, "We are a genuine store, how could there be fake ones?"
"I'm afraid you secretly replaced the real one with the fake one, right?" Lin Ze made a sudden attack.
"What are you...what are you talking nonsense about? What evidence do you have for saying such a thing?" The clerk looked at Lin Ze with an expression of guilt.
Now, not only Zhong Xiaoqin, but also the people watching around saw that there was something wrong with this clerk.
"It's better to call the police." Lin Ze motioned to Zhong Xiaoqin.
The clerk also saw that the matter was exposed, and Lin Ze brought too many people, so he was about to leave.
But how could she leave? Lin Ze's bodyguards took control of her directly.
At this time, the clerk was completely panicked and shouted loudly: "Someone is being beaten! Someone is being beaten here!"
Soon her shouts attracted a large group of people who came to join in the fun, but they also attracted security guards and staff like Zhong Xiaoqin in the mall.
After they came over, Zhong Xiaoqin explained to them the whole story, and then they stepped forward and took the person from Lin Ze's bodyguard.
At the same time, some people were separated to explain the reason to the people gathered around.
The next thing to do is to wait for the police to come.
After everything was settled, Zhong Xiaoqin, as the party involved, finished writing the transcript and came out of the police station. She saw Lin Ze's sports car parked at the door.
A smile appeared on Zhong Xiaoqin's face immediately, and she ran all the way and threw herself into Lin Ze's arms.
He rubbed his head on Lin Ze's chest and murmured: "Why are you here?"
"Don't I have to come here to find you?" Lin Ze smiled and hugged Zhong Xiaoqin and said.
"But..." Zhong Xiaoqin reluctantly raised her head from Lin Ze's arms, winked cutely and said, "But I haven't gotten off work yet."
"I said you can get off work as soon as you can." Lin Ze bent down and opened the passenger door for Zhong Xiaoqin, "Besides, as today's great hero, why did you get off work early?"
"That's right!" Zhong Xiaoqin, who was bewitched by Lin Ze, sat down directly.
After Lin Ze got into the driver's seat and started the car, he turned to Zhong Xiaoqin and smiled: "Take you to a good place."
"Where to go?"
"Racing track." Lin Ze released the brakes, kicked the accelerator and the sports car jumped out like a cheetah.
"Ah? Is it the racing track we went to last time?" Zhong Xiaoqin asked with some lingering fear.
She never knew that riding a racing car was a very tiring thing. After the last time she went back, she suffered from backache for a long time before she recovered.
As soon as she heard that Lin Ze was going to take her there again, her little face immediately became bitter.
"Yes." Lin Ze nodded affirmatively.
Zhong Xiaoqin clasped her fists like a little hamster and said cutely: "You can go, but can I watch you drive from the second floor?"
"Are you scared?" Lin Ze teased with a smile in his eyes.
"A little bit." Zhong Xiaoqin made the most annoying gesture for men in Bangzi Country.
"Don't worry." Lin Ze held the steering wheel with one hand and placed one hand on Zhong Xiaoqin's tender thigh, "This time I'm not going to race."
Zhong Xiaoqin, who was wearing a pair of shorts today, was just cheaper than Lin Ze.
Zhong Xiaoqin shyly glanced at the big hands covering her legs and asked curiously: "What are you doing there?"
"Give you a surprise." Lin Ze finally pinched Zhong Xiaoqin's leg and pulled his hand back.
Racing track.
Zhong Xiaoqin looked at the coach car in front of her and said in surprise: "You don't want to teach me how to drive, do you?"
"So smart." Lin Ze rubbed Zhong Xiaoqin's head.
As he spoke, Lin Ze opened the passenger door and got in. After Zhong Xiaoqin got in the car, he said, "I will give you a brief introduction today. Let a professional coach teach you when the formal training begins."
Zhong Xiaoqin nervously held the steering wheel, her back straight like a primary school student listening to a lecture, "Can I do it?"
She even felt that cold sweat was pouring out of her palms.
"What's wrong with this?" Lin Ze used his foot to dial the passenger brake. "I have a passenger brake here. Besides, such a big racing track is not big enough for you to drive."
For today's incident, Lin Ze specifically closed the racing track for a day.
"Fasten your seat belt first."
"Oh!" Zhong Xiaoqin immediately pulled the seat belt with both hands and pushed it up.
"Why are you nervous when I'm next to you?" Lin Ze asked a little strangely.
Logically speaking, he and Zhong Xiaoqin have a relationship where you know my size and I know your depth. Why does Zhong Xiaoqin feel so nervous?
"I...I'm afraid you'll be mean to me later." Zhong Xiaoqin lowered her head in embarrassment.
"Don't worry! I'm very patient."
"Let's move."
Soon...
Lin Ze discovered that he had overestimated himself! His patience was not as good as he thought.
"Put on the brakes first."
Zhong Xiaoqin obediently stepped down with one foot.
"Release the brake and step on the accelerator."
Lin Ze found that this car had an automatic transmission, so there was no need to press the clutch.
Zhong Xiaoqin let go of the current foot and stepped on the other foot.
"No, no, no!" Lin Ze quickly stopped him: "You only need to use one foot to operate. Either your foot is on the brake or not on the accelerator."
Zhong Xiaoqin didn't ask why, but obediently put her feet up.
"Do you know why you do this?"
"Why?" Zhong Xiaoqin looked at Lin Ze with a clear sense of stupidity.
"This will prevent accidents in the event of an emergency, and it will be easier to distinguish one foot from another."
"Otherwise, it would be easy to get confused if you step on both feet at the same time, especially in an emergency."
"Understood."
"Then let's go."
"Give it a little bigger."
"Hey! Don't turn on the wipers."
"It's okay...it's okay, take your time."
……
After more than two hours of torture, Lin Ze wisely gave up the idea of teaching Zhong Xiaoqin how to drive.
This thing needs to be done by professionals, otherwise he is worried that he will die young.
After Zhong Xiaoqin stopped the car safely, Lin Ze touched his stomach and asked, "I'm a little hungry, let's go eat first."
Unlike Lin Ze, Zhong Xiaoqin became interested in driving.
After getting off the car, he put his arm around Lin Ze and asked enthusiastically: "Are we going to drive after we finish eating soon?"
"No...um...drive!" That's not the car that will be driven by then!
Zhong Xiaoqin didn't notice Lin Ze's little plan at all, and was still simulating how to drive for a while.