Jiang Cheng looked at the salesperson sympathetically.
It wasn't that he was so flattered by the salesperson's praise that he was digging his toes into the ground and feeling unbearably awkward, but rather that the salesperson had clearly barked up the wrong tree.
This string of flattering remarks, when directed at Liu Qing, was evidently as good as talking to the air.
Liu Qing had no reaction whatsoever to the salesperson's words.
Not even half a word.
She stood quietly by Jiang Cheng's side, cold and detached like a white swan.
Ordinary people would have some sort of reaction to praise, but Jiang Cheng had never seen someone like Liu Qing, who showed no response at all to compliments.
Her failure with Liu Qing left her no choice but to switch targets and refocus her attention on Jiang Cheng.
"Your girlfriend really has an air about her," she said with a smile, backhandedly "complimenting" Liu Qing's aloofness.
