Shen Fanxing had already turned around to look at the photos hanging in the corridor. Liang Chenyi's gaze swept past her before landing on Lan Xianxian, who had her head lowered and was wearing a cotton shirt. He sneered and left without looking back.
Seeing this, Lan Xianxian felt a little awkward. She tugged at Shen Fanxing's shirt, hinting for her to leave.
However, Shen Fanxing pulled her in.
Boss Ou pinched his eyebrows and glanced at them before sitting down dejectedly.
"It's closed now. Please go elsewhere."
Shen Fanxing said nonchalantly, "Before we came in, the sign on your door said that you're open for business. There's no reason to chase customers away after coming in, if you're not afraid of complaints."
Hearing this, the man looked up at her.
Shen Fanxing pulled Lan Xianxian towards her.
" soften the bangs on her forehead. Don't want them anymore. You can decide what to do next."
