Ha, so you're finally showing your true colors.
Qinghe said with a sarcastic laugh, her gaze as cold as ice, "So the boss is dropping the act, huh? But I truly wasn't aware of any expert I couldn't afford. If you want to make a big fuss, I don't mind, let's just call the police and settle it that way. I'm just a kid whose fur hasn't even grown in fully yet; if there's a problem, of course, I should turn to the police. When they get here, we'll invite the expert in front of them and see who's right and who's wrong. It'll also save us from wasting time here—you may have nothing better to do, but I do."
The vendor's previously ferocious expression paused suddenly; this girl had thrown his own words right back at him. His eyes darted around, thinking of something, finally settling on Liu Cong and Qinghe. He seemed to be guessing whether they really could bring in an expert.
