squeamish bag [rebirth]

Seeing that Yan Qinghe was angry, Lou Jing wanted to explain several times that he was not angry, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't know what to say.

He hesitated for a long time, and finally prepared to speak, "I..."

Unexpectedly, someone came over suddenly and interrupted his words.

"Young man, how do you sell this fish?"

"Five cents a catty, fat and fresh live fish, see which one you like and I'll weigh it for you..."

While greeting the guests, Yan Qinghe glanced back calmly, seeing the anxiety on Lou Jing's face, a strong smile flashed across his black eyes.

He knew that Lou Jing wasn't angry, he was yelling like that on purpose just now, who made Lou Jing talk to him so loudly!

snort!

Soon, Yan Qinghe weighed, calculated the price, and the guest left after paying. Seeing that there was another chance to explain, Lou Jing took a step forward calmly, "I just..."

Yan Qinghe moved his ears, and a malicious smile appeared on the corner of his lips. He didn't wait for Lou Jing to continue, and suddenly called out: "Sell fish, sell fish, fresh and fat fish, five cents a catty... ..."

The crisp cries crushed the faltering voices of the building scene,