"I'm telling you, you didn't collect the wrong amount. Someone stole two shawls."
Su Wen told little sister Su what had happened earlier, not treating her as a clueless child just because she was young.
Chen Weimin was dumbfounded as he watched from the side. He thought to himself, "The Su family's eldest is really eloquent."
She was too good at talking. He had sold things so many times but had never seen someone as persuasive as the Su family's eldest daughter.
Not only was she articulate, but she also did things with a sense of propriety.
The thief was a repeat offender. She often came to steal, and if she was caught, she would bite back and report the person to take advantage of the loopholes.
Everyone was well aware of this, but they could only endure it.
"Su family's eldest, not bad!" Chen Weimin praised sincerely.
"Big brother Chen, you're too polite." Su Wen smiled humbly, her heart as clear as a mirror.
