It was now only a passing encounter. Time was running out and she needed to secure a ride back home on the bullock cart.
Seeing Zhuang Qingning's indifference, Hu Da became increasingly anxious. "Manager Zhuang, I understand you might be angry because of what happened, thinking we're misbehaving. But it's not what you think," he hurriedly tried to explain.
Frankly, whether they behaved themselves or not didn't matter to her at this point; she just wanted to catch the bullock cart.
"As I said before, anything goes. I'm in a rush, we can settle everything later," Zhuang Qingning's previously lifted eyebrows frowned, hinting her growing impatience.
This was not just a simple 'anything goes'; she was clearly annoyed.
Extremely annoyed, in fact.
Hu Da felt increasingly uneasy and quickly said, "Manager Zhuang, please don't be angry. Let me explain, it's not that we're unchanging in our bad attitudes, randomly resembling people and demanding money..."
