The female clerk recognized Qiaoxu and naturally did not dare to refuse, so she readily agreed. Soon, the female clerk brought over a new pair of shoes.
"Thank you."
Qiaoxu gently thanked the clerk, then squatted down to help Xia Yumo put on the shoes.
With a new pair of shoes, Xia Yumo finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Qiaoxu directly held Xia Yumo's removed pair of shoes and stretched them out in front of Xue Lan. The light green phlegm almost stuck to Xue Lan's face.
Xue Lan unconsciously stepped back a few steps and barely dodged it. She looked at Qiaoxu with an intense gaze, wanting to tear her apart.
Qiaoxu smiled and said to Xue Lan:
"Mrs. Gu, look at the color of this phlegm, so green. You've had quite a severe fire recently, and your breath smells so bad. Aren't you afraid of stinking up the people around you? This is a public place."
"You..."
