Sun Wenyuan was in a difficult situation for a while.

Buy it, he doesn't have that much money. His old father only runs an oil shop and all the money he earned was spent on him, so naturally there is not much left at home.

If I ask the shop assistant to go to my home to get it, I'm afraid he'll be scolded.

If I don’t buy it, I’m afraid He Miaorong will be disappointed.

It felt like being roasted on a fire, and soon, thin beads of sweat appeared on Sun Wenyuan's face.

He said to He Miaorong: "Miaorong, why don't we go somewhere else to have a look."

As soon as Sun Wenyuan finished speaking, there was a sigh. A customer who was watching the fun said, "You don't have that much money, why are you pretending to be a big shot?"

Sun Wenyuan's face turned red and white, and he had no choice but to agree to buy one of them for He Miaorong first.

At this moment, He Miaorong saw Yun Zhiqian walking towards her from afar, holding a hairpin worn by women in his hand. It looked very valuable, and He Miaorong blushed immediately.

She whispered, "If it's inconvenient for you, Mr. Sun, then you don't have to buy it."

"Wonderful appearance."

Sun Wenyuan was moved for a moment and looked at He Miaorong with burning eyes, thinking that she was very considerate.

It was he who suggested buying jewelry this time, but after arriving at Yuyixuan, he realized how expensive women's jewelry was and he didn't even have enough money to buy one piece.

He Miaorong ignored him and went straight forward to greet Yun Zhiqian, but her eyes never left the hairpin in Yun Zhiqian's hand: "Brother Yun is here too."

Yun Zhiqian nodded.

He Miaorong was a little annoyed when she saw that Yun Zhiqian had no intention of giving her a hairpin.

Sun Wenyuan saw that He Miaorong also knew Yun Zhiqian, and He Miaorong even called him "Brother Yun". He felt jealous and took two steps forward and said:

"Isn't this Yun Zhiqian? I heard that you couldn't pay the tuition and were asked to drop out of the academy. Do you want me to lend you some money to pay the tuition?"

The sound sounded like a snort from the nose, full of contempt.

Sun Wenyuan and Yun Zhiqian were classmates, both in Class A of Shigu Academy, but Yun Zhiqian's academic performance always surpassed Sun Wenyuan's. Yun Zhiqian was also kind to others, so the students in Class A liked to get close to him.

Sun Wenyuan had always disliked Yun Zhiqian, thinking that he was a pretentious person. He thought that a poor student from a farming family who couldn't even afford food was not worthy of his association.

Yun Zhiqian smiled and said, "Then I won't bother you, Brother Sun. Sister, let's go."

Yun Zhiqian didn't even look at him and wanted to leave with Yun Fu and Chang Qingqing.

When the shopkeeper saw that they were about to leave, he immediately stepped forward and saw them off with a smile on his face.

He Miaorong caught up with them: "Brother Yun, can you take me back with you?"

Yun Zhiqian turned around and said, "I'm afraid it's not very convenient. I have other things to deal with. I think Brother Sun will take you back. Miss He, please do as you please."

Yun Zhiqian suddenly remembered that he was still holding the hairpin in his hand, so he carefully put it away in front of He Miaorong, and then left with Yun Fu and Chang Qingqing.

Seeing that Yun Zhiqian seemed a little angry, He Miaorong suddenly became complacent. Is Yun Zhiqian jealous?

Seeing that He Miaorong had been staring at Yun Zhiqian and had left the second floor, Sun Wenyuan felt a little bitter and tried to call her back: "Miaorong, I'll take you back."

He Miaorong said unhappily, "Didn't you want to give me jewelry? Why don't you want to give it to me?"

Sun Wenyuan choked and asked, "Miaorong, didn't you say you didn't want to buy it?"

"Even Yun Zhiqian, who couldn't afford the tuition, could afford a hairpin from Yuyixuan. It's really embarrassing that you, a rich young man, can't even afford a hairpin."

Sun Wenyuan's cheeks turned red from being choked by He Miaorong.

Thinking about how I had indeed seen Yun Zhiqian pretending to be something just now, I didn't expect that Yun Zhiqian could actually afford Yu Yixuan's hairpin.

However, he didn't see Yun Zhiqian on the second floor just now. If he could afford it, it must be the jewelry on the first floor.

Thinking of this, he said, "Miaorong, the jewelry on the first floor is not worth much. If you want to wear a headdress, I will definitely give you the best one."

Seeing that Sun Wenyuan only talked but was reluctant to actually buy, and now even belittled Yun Zhiqian, He Miaorong was very disappointed in him and called the shopkeeper of Yuyixuan.

"Shopkeeper, how much did Young Master Yun who just left buy the jade hairpin for?"

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