Song Wanqiu's face turned red from anger. She was furious, yet this man thought that she had that expression because his face was like peach blossoms and exceptionally moving, making him feel even more restless.
This woman was the most beautiful he had ever seen in real life. She was more beautiful than many female celebrities. It was a pity to be a shop assistant here. She shouldn't waste her time here. Why not marry me and give birth to my child? Only then can she display the value of a woman!
The man's drooling expression made Song Wanqiu feel disgusted. She unhappily said, "Please leave."
The man nonchalantly smiled. "Leave? I'm a customer. Didn't you say that customers are gods? With your attitude, can I complain to your boss?"
Song Wanqiu's voice turned cold as she repeated, "Please leave!"
