Li Xiangjun looked up at the sky.
Even the air started to become moist.
Fang Tianliu's eyes were locked on her face.
"If you really have something…"
"I didn't."
Li Xiangjun interrupted him.
"You're thinking too much. There's no misunderstanding between us, and I don't have any difficulties. Why are you still pestering me?"
"I understand," Fang Tianliu laughed bitterly. "I still have a question. Why are the things you brought here today all famous items from Jiangnan?"
"Although the business of the Hundred Flavors Restaurant has already reached Jiangnan, with your salary, you shouldn't be able to afford these things, right?" Fang Tianliu placed his hands behind his back and took a step closer to Li Xiangjun. "With Manager Li's personality, he doesn't look like someone who would be able to afford such things."
"How dare you! Are you implying that I took the money from the shop into my own pocket?
