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writhing uneasily

After dealing with those men in black, Haiyue was in a good mood. Not only did her work efficiency greatly increase, her smile became even brighter when facing customers, and she even sang songs while working.

Another customer checked out. Haiyue finished swiping the price and raised his face with a smile. He was about to quote the price. After seeing the customer's face, he was stunned and looked at the expressionless man in front of him with wide eyes.

, the shocked mouth did not close for a long time.

Sikong Jingqiu?! What is he doing here?!

"You-you-you-why are you here?"[

Compared to Haiyue's surprise, Sikong Jingqiu seemed much calmer. He pointed at the things on the counter and said, "I'm here to buy something. Please calculate how much it costs."

Shopping? Why does a young man from a wealthy family like him need to go to a convenience store to buy things? Isn't it just a phone call to have it flown to the door of his house, and then the maid delivers it to his mouth?

Haiyue was not a fool, so she didn't believe Sikong Jingqiu's nonsense, let alone that he would condescend to buy things in such a remote and pitifully small convenience store.

He must have had an ulterior motive for coming here!

Although Haiyue didn't know how many times she had rolled her eyes at this person, she still maintained a professional smile on the surface and said, "Thank you, sir, the total is one hundred and thirty-eight yuan!"

Sikong Jingqiu took out his credit card and handed it over with an expressionless expression.

Haiyue reached out to pick it up, and accidentally touched his finger. She couldn't help but think of that day... Haiyue's face turned red, and her slightly trembling hand almost failed to catch the card.

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Song Haiyue, what on earth are you thinking about?

Cursing secretly at herself, Haiyue quickly settled the accounts, grabbed the bag, grabbed everything on the counter, handed it over rudely, blushed, and said in a rough voice: "Sir, you

Thank you for coming, welcome to visit next time!”

Sikong Jingqiu took the bag, but did not walk away. Instead, he stood there motionless, staring directly at Haiyue with his deep eyes.

Haiyue's scalp was numb when he looked at her, as if there were countless eyes peering into her heart, and she didn't dare to raise her head at all.

What is this guy looking at? Why doesn't he leave?

Haiyue's eyes were fixed on the cash register, but the image of being pushed down on the bed that day, and then being... kept popping up in her mind.

That day, she completely forgot to resist and just let him...

The more Haiyue thought about it, the more ashamed and ashamed she became. She really wanted to dig a hole and crawl in.


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