"Xiaoshan, I really have no other way, can you please help me?"
Xia Xiyao's eyes rippled like water, almost plunging Wu Xiaoshan into their depths.
Dammit, don't look at Young Master with those pitiful, pleading eyes, Young Master is going to have a hard time staying tough.
"Sister Yaoyao, I've made myself very clear, I really can't help you with this."
Wu Xiaoshan hurriedly gathered his composure but still firmly refused her.
Upon hearing this, tears once again sprang into Xia Xiyao's eyes.
"Xiaoshan, you don't understand. The goods I've stocked in my store haven't been paid for yet, I'm two months behind on rent, and the landlord has already come to press me several times. What's more, it's a three-year lease all at once, I..."
As she spoke of her troubles, Xia Xiyao cried even harder.
Even so, Wu Xiaoshan still pushed her away, saying, "Sister Yaoyao, I think you should just close the shop."
Seeing Wu Xiaoshan so heartless, rejecting her again.
