Feng Xuxu touched her nose, "Yeah, so, Shopkeeper and I had agreed that as long as I could turn this into a dish, he'd give me that potted plant, without saying anything about satisfying you." What she implied was, you never told me I had to meet your standards! If that had been a condition, I wouldn't have even bothered with it.
Hehe, a series of pleasant notes came from the red-clothed man's voice, "Are you suggesting that it was my mistake then?"
Feng Xuxu looked at the smile on the man opposite her and nodded unconsciously, "Right, you didn't say so at the time. If you had, why would I have done it?!"
Cough cough cough, Shopkeeper cleared his throat on the side, while the red-clothed man barely concealed a smirk, glancing sideways at Shopkeeper. With a face full of sweat and a trembling voice, the Shopkeeper said to the red-clothed man, "Master, well, my throat was uncomfortable just now. Please, carry on." His smile was stiff.
