Not only the onlookers, but also Han Miaoyi and Liu Qingqing stared wide-eyed, their faces filled with disbelief.

Especially Han Miaoyi, who had just confidently said that Lin Fan couldn't afford the things here, but unexpectedly he bought an expensive sewing machine for seventy yuan.

Seventy yuan is no small sum. More importantly, he had just noticed the money in Lin Fan's small cloth bag, and it was quite a lot.

Qingqing said that this shameless guy who kept pestering him had returned to the countryside where he was adopted after being kicked out of the Ye family.

When will poor kids from the countryside be able to afford so much money?

"Thank you!"

Lin Fan smiled slightly at the shop assistant, thanked him, left the restaurant's address, and prepared to leave.

"No...it's impossible. Look at how he's dressed. How could he possibly have that much money?"

"Who knows where this money came from? Check yourselves to see if anything is missing!"

Seeing that Lin Fan ignored her and was about to leave the store, Han Miaoyi immediately screamed again.

Upon hearing this, Lin Fan finally couldn't hold back any longer.

He turned around and looked at Han Miaoyi with a cold expression, his eyes radiating an inexplicable aura that made Han Miaoyi dare not meet his gaze.

"Even if my money was stolen, the person who lost it will report it to the police. It has nothing to do with you. If you keep making trouble, then come with me to the police station!"

Hearing that Lin Fan was actually going to take them to the police station to report, Liu Qingqing and Han Miaoyi became a little scared.

They were just a little annoyed that Lin Fan could come up with so much money, but they didn't dare to actually go to the police station with him.

Seeing her best friend turn pale and fall silent, Liu Qingqing quickly stepped forward, blocking his path, and whispered, "Lin Fan, Xiao Yi didn't mean it."

"She's just a little impulsive, don't take it to heart."

Seeing that Liu Qingqing had finally stepped forward, Lin Fan looked at her and said with a half-smile, "Miss Liu, does your good friend have a lot of opinions about me?"

"We've never met before, yet he has such a strong opinion about me. It seems Miss Liu has something to do with it, doesn't it?"

"I don't know what you said to him, Miss Liu, that caused him to have such a deep misunderstanding of me, and even think that I would come here specifically to bother you?"

Why does Lin Fan dislike, and even somewhat hate, Liu Qingqing?

It was because she discovered that Liu Qingqing was hypocritical, concerned about her image, and far from being as innocent as she appeared. She had many ulterior motives and especially liked to slander others and elevate herself.

Lin Fan had never met the girl beside her before, yet the girl had repeatedly spoken ill of him. He didn't need to think to figure out who was behind it all.

"I……"

Upon hearing Lin Fan's question, Liu Qingqing opened her mouth in a panic, but didn't know how to explain.

Lin Fan did not stop there, but continued coldly, "Back when I was still in the Ye family, you would come to see me almost every day, either to my house or to invite me to your house."

“If I refuse, you bring up your parents’ relationship with the Ye family and say that our two families should visit each other more often to put our parents at ease.”

"Whether in the past or now, I don't think I've ever bothered you. On the contrary, judging from these actions, it should be you who's bothered me more, right?"

"Or is it that Miss Liu has a bad memory and can't remember what she did before?"

Lin Fan's words were like knives, cutting into Liu Qingqing's chest one by one.

Liu Qingqing only felt short of breath, her chest tighten, and her face flushed.

But what Lin Fan said was true, so she didn't dare to confront him.

Han Miaoyi, standing to the side, was also stunned by Lin Fan's words.

What's going on? Was it Liu Qingqing who was bothering him before? But how could that be? That's not what Liu Qingqing told her!

"Miss Liu, I don't care who you tell or what others say about the past, but you'd better not affect me, and don't bother me again."

"You go your way, I'll go mine; otherwise, don't blame me for saying some harsh things."

As soon as he finished speaking, the clerk from the bicycle shop across the street suddenly jogged over.

"Hey, young man, you're here. The bicycle you wanted to buy has been packed up and carried downstairs. You can just go downstairs and ride it away."

Lin Fan smiled at the male boss, thanked him, and then turned and left.

The people around them started pointing fingers at Liu Qingqing and Han Miaoyi.

"Oh dear, how could these two young girls slander someone like that?"

"Yeah, they think too highly of themselves. When other people come to buy things, they insist that they're bothering them. Look at them, they not only bought a sewing machine, but also a bicycle!"

"Even the cheapest bicycle costs over a hundred yuan. This young man doesn't seem like someone who's short of money at all. These young girls nowadays are really shameless!"

Not only the onlookers, but Han Miaoyi also looked at her good friend with a pale face.

"Qingqing..."

Liu Qingqing felt a surge of shame, annoyance, and irritation.

Not only was his true nature exposed to everyone by Lin Fan, but he was also ridiculed by so many people.

For a moment, his heart was filled with hatred for Lin Fan.

She didn't even know how to explain it to Han Miaoyi, so she stomped her foot, tears streaming down her face, and ran away.

……

After leaving the mall, Lin Fan rode his newly purchased Phoenix brand bicycle to the restaurant.

Before long, the sewing machine was delivered.

They loaded the bicycles and sewing machines onto the tractor, and then rode the tractor back home.

On the way, the man driving the tractor said with envy, "Hey, you three guys, you've made a fortune! You can actually afford a Phoenix brand bicycle and a sewing machine?"

Hearing the praise from outsiders, Lin Desheng couldn't help but show a proud expression on his face.

"It's all thanks to our third son's talent that he made some money!"

The tractor driver chuckled and said, "Brother, you're too modest. I heard that this Phoenix brand bicycle costs more than two hundred yuan. It's not something you can buy for a small amount of money."

Lin Desheng hadn't expected the bicycle to be so expensive. He paused for a moment, then asked Lin Fan in a low voice, "Third brother, is this brand of bicycle really that expensive?"

Lin Fan smiled and nodded: "Yes, Dad, it costs more than two hundred yuan. I was thinking of buying a more expensive one for better quality so I can ride it for a few more years. I also want to buy a motorcycle later, and maybe even drive a car. I can keep the bicycle for Shuying and the others to ride!"

Upon hearing Lin Fan's words, Lin Desheng nodded absentmindedly.

In the past, he would have thought that the third brother was a bit arrogant, driving a car, but now, he was somewhat looking forward to it.

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