After dinner, Luo Yinghao went back to City B, and Yang Zimei was about to go out to see Song Xuan.
Thinking of passing by Xia Mo's mother's clothing store, Yang Zimei asked Zhenzi to go out with her.
She is not yet completely at ease with Sadako, fearing that if she is left at home, she will harm her master and uncle while she is away, so it is convenient for her to keep her.
What's more, this is a super labor force, and you won't suffer any loss if you carry it with you.[
When they came to Xia's mother's clothing store, as soon as Xia's mother saw Sadako, she couldn't help but ask: "Is this your sister? She really looks a bit alike."
Like?
Sadako's facial features and face are not similar to hers at all, especially her figure. She has a mature figure, but she is still underdeveloped.
"It's not that the facial features and face are similar, but I can't tell exactly what the similarity is. Xiaomei, who is she to you?" Xia's mother asked gossiping, "Are you married? I have a cousin who is very suitable for her.
oh."
"Auntie, she is the maid I hired."
Yang Zi frowned.
"Maid? Are you kidding? There can be a maid of this level?" Xia's mother said in surprise, "Looking at her, she looks like she comes from a royal family."
"Haha, it's just a coincidence."
Naturally, Yang Zimei would not explain Sadako's identity, but just asked her to try on several outfits that Xia's mother had chosen for her, including casual clothes, sportswear, and skirts.
Sadako is naturally gifted in clothes, and looks particularly good-looking no matter what she wears, so much so that Xia's mother wants to keep Sadako as a store model.
Yang Zimei took Sadako, who was wearing a suitable set of casual clothes, to Brunei Street.
Song Xuan's shop no longer has the long line of people waiting for him to help appraisers for free.
After Song Xuan came out of the police station, although the store was open normally, the free identification service was canceled.
He had been wronged that day, and he became disheartened when he saw that the faces he was familiar with and who always called him Mr. Song with respect turned ferocious and distrustfully accused him of being a liar.
It turns out that no matter how much you do, it is not worth someone's slander.
Therefore, he no longer wants to waste his time and energy doing something thankless.
Song Xuan was looking down at some items.
Yang Zimei discovered that he seemed to have changed a lot in just two days.
In the past, his face always exuded a warm aura unconsciously, with soft eyes and a smile on his lips.[
Now, his thin lips are slightly pursed, and the lines on his face are not so smooth. Occasionally, when he raises his head, his gaze becomes a little deeper, which is very different from before.
well!
Yang Zimei sighed secretly.
It is estimated that the blow Song Xuan suffered was not because he was taken to the police station, but because those familiar with him were adding insult to injury. Otherwise, he would not have stopped helping people identify antiques.
She walked forward and called softly, "Mr. Song"
Song Xuan looked up, saw her, and smiled lightly, "Xiao Mei is here?"
"Um."
Yang Zimei sat down on the chair in front of him.
Song Xuan bent down and took out an object from below, which was the incense burner that Yang Zimei left here last time.
This incense burner has been cleaned and exudes the unique and elegant luster of brass.
"Xiao Mei, this incense burner is good. It can be concluded that it is a royal incense burner from the Han Dynasty." Song Xuan fondly touched the auspicious cloud patterns on the incense burner and said, "This is of great value."
