"How many people did you give your number to?"
After hanging up with Yang Dan, Jiang Yan turned his head to ask Mu Jiawen, and raised his hand to pinch her face, which was fine and elastic, feeling quite nice.
Yang Dan was right, with skin like that, she shouldn't be let out carelessly—who wouldn't cling to her, desperate for a way to contact her?
Mu Jiawen slapped his hand away and muttered, "I only gave it to one person, the boy who sold me the sheep, but that guy holding a big white goose stood there listening without buying anything, and the duck farmer, I have no idea how he heard."
"Did you specifically go to look at livestock today?"
"Not really, just browsing around."
It wasn't long before the two arrived at the 4S car dealership.
Mu Jiawen didn't know much about cars; she had only one requirement, to buy an SUV—spacious, with plenty of legroom.
