Personality V: I will save everything

Although this was an activity carried out for the purpose of apology, Mr. Reasoning couldn't help but wonder: Why was he the one who suffered?

He really couldn't figure out whether Miss Truth really wanted to take them on a tour of the city, or whether she herself actually wanted to go shopping?

Look at all the desserts, big and small, on Mr. Reasoner's body. It's simply dazzling! He even feels like he's about to become a "dessert man" because of all the sweet smells!

Later, the man named Jack couldn't bear to see Mr. Reasoning about to be crushed, so he stepped forward without hesitation and helped Mr. Reasoning share some of the weight.

When Mr. Reasoning saw this, he was suddenly filled with gratitude and he sincerely thanked Mr. Jack in his heart.

However, at the same time, he also glared fiercely at his former comrade-in-arms - the man who was standing aside indifferently at the moment.

Being glared at, Sheriff Jose was very confused. He could not help but freeze, with a look of astonishment on his face: "ヽ( ￣д￣;)ノ"

He wondered to himself, "What's going on? Did I do something wrong again?"

In fact, Sheriff Jose did not intend to refuse to help, but his situation at the time was really embarrassing.

All I saw were his two hands, one holding a donut with a bite taken out of it, the other holding a half-eaten cake, and his two arms tightly clasped two bags of candy.

Faced with this situation, Sheriff Jose himself felt a little flustered and couldn't help but sigh:

"This is so hard for me! I didn't fall to the ground, which is already a sign of my ability."

By the way, the donuts and cakes he was holding were not for him to eat.

It turned out that Miss Zhenli took a bite of the donut and found it too sweet, so she stuffed it into his hand.

The other cake was originally in the hands of a man named Mr. Claude.

At that time, Mr. Claude was eating the cake with relish. Halfway through, he was suddenly snatched away by Miss Truth.

Then, Miss Truth stuffed the cake into Sheriff Jose's hand without hesitation, and then like a gust of wind, she dragged Mr. Claude towards the latest dress.

(Watching this scene, he couldn't help but sigh inwardly. If he hadn't known in advance that these three gentlemen were out shopping for their family and friends, he would probably have seriously suspected that Miss Zhenli actually wanted to go shopping for herself!)

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“Wow!!!”

With this exclamation, it seemed as if the whole world was shaken.

My God, if Mr. Reasoning hadn't known in advance that the things on him were just daily necessities, he would probably have seriously suspected that he had not thrown a shopping bag on the ground, but a dumbbell on the ground.

Because at the moment it touched the ground, there was a dull "bang" sound, just like a huge lump of iron hitting the ground hard.

However, this is not the worst. Look at Sheriff Jose and Mr. Jack next to them, they are not much better.

You know, among these six people, three are responsible for carrying bags, while the remaining three can go shopping leisurely and happily.

But now, the three people holding the bags looked like they had just experienced a tough battle, and each of them was panting and in a mess.

However, in just this short morning, Mr. Reasoning deeply appreciated the strong purchasing power of Mr. Joseph.

His generosity was astonishing, as if money was just a number to him and the price factor did not need to be considered at all.

No matter whether it was expensive jewelry or exquisite handicrafts, as long as he took a fancy to it, he would buy it without hesitation and without blinking an eye.

What is even more surprising is that Mr. Joseph actually bought the dress that Miss Truth had long admired but had always been reluctant to buy.

When he saw Miss Truth's fondness for the dress, he said without hesitation, "Oh, dear miss, it's no big deal. After all, you've taken so much time to show us around this beautiful town, and this is just a small token of your gratitude."

Although his words seemed polite and gentle, Mr. Reasoning felt that they revealed an indescribable arrogance.

Especially his unique speaking tone made Mr. Reasoning feel uncomfortable.

No matter what, Mr. Reasoning could not develop a good impression of Mr. Joseph, and even began to doubt whether he was also a nobleman from the upper class.

Sergeant Jose, a good brother and old comrade, quietly came over to Mr. Reasoning and said,

"I actually feel the same way as you do, reasoning, but think about it, considering the blunder you guys caused earlier, they're already considered mild-mannered for not getting angry. Don't expect too much."

What he said made sense. Mr. Reasoning was speechless.

It seems so.

Although Mr. Reasoning really didn't have much interest in the upper-class aristocrats, but considering the previous misunderstanding, the other party didn't get angry directly, which really could be considered as having a good temper.

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But the above are not the key reasonings. What the gentleman wants to know most now is,

"I think we've almost finished shopping, can we go home now?"

Mr. Reasoning is really going to die. He would rather fight with others with his things than walk around with so many bags that his legs cramp.

"What are you talking about? Reasoning, we just spent the morning shopping, otherwise why do you think we're resting in the restaurant?"

Miss Truth's words shattered Mr. Reasoning's last bit of fantasy. Mr. Reasoning would rather die here now. He really didn't want to wander around anymore.

Finally, Mr. Claude came out to smooth things over. He laughed and said, "Haha, let's go order the food first. I'll treat you."

Hearing this, Mr. Reasoning didn't hesitate at all. He directly ordered a large steak, a potato salad, a plate of carrots and peas, and three fried eggs.

After ordering all these, Mr. Reasoning was actually a little worried. He knew that he had ordered a lot, but he still assured Mr. Claude that he could finish it.

However, what made Mr. Reasoning feel a little strange was that after listening to his order, a hint of surprise and a look of entitlement flashed in the eyes of the gentleman named Claude.

This made Mr. Reasoning feel confused. He didn't understand why Mr. Claude reacted like this.

Having said that, these two people look like twins, just like they were looking in the mirror. So how could Mr. Reasoning recognize each other accurately?

It turns out that the key lies in their hairstyle.

Mr. Claude tied his hair up, while Mr. Joseph still had his hair down.

It was this small detail that allowed Mr. Reasoning to easily distinguish the two of them.

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"Ok?"

Mr. Reasoning had just chewed half of the steak in his mouth when he suddenly turned his head as if startled by something.

The seat they had chosen happened to be next to a huge French window, and Mr. Reasoner's seat was facing this French window. Just now, he seemed to suddenly feel a pair of eyes falling on him, and the feeling of being spied on made him feel uncomfortable.

"What's wrong, Mr. Reasoning?"

Mr. Joseph was obviously startled by Mr. Reasoning's sudden action. He looked at Mr. Reasoning with some confusion, with a curious look on his face.

"Nothing." Mr. Reasoning shook his head, but thought to himself, could it be his illusion?

He hesitated for a moment, then decided to remain vigilant. After all, Mr. Joseph and Mr. Claude looked so much like DM that even he, DM's longtime rival, almost mistook them for him. What about those who had a grudge against DM but might have only met him once, or even never seen him in person?

Although Mr. Reasoning was also happy to see DM in trouble, he felt that all this should be decided by the law. Moreover, Mr. Joseph and Mr. Claude had nothing to do with that guy DM. If an enemy really mistook them for him and did something dangerous, it would be an unexpected disaster for them.

I hope I was just overthinking it.