Chen Zhiyan paused momentarily, but then he saw Hao Jian's confident smile!
He really hadn't changed at all since back then, always so full of self-assurance, so spirited no matter the occasion.
Chen Zhiyan nodded and then picked out another piece for Hao Jian:
"This one is two hundred thousand."
"Don't want it."
"This one is three hundred thousand."
"Don't want it."
The plump woman blinked and said with some impatience:
"If we keep going like this, the result will be the same. There are no bargains in our store; every piece of jewelry is crafted by a top designer. You, a loser, should stop dreaming and get lost, stop wasting our time."
But Hao Jian still ignored her, pointing to a set of couple rings and asking:
"This one is not bad, how much is it?"
"This..." Chen Zhiyan looked at Hao Jian with some difficulty because he had chosen a pair of couple rings that should not have been chosen.
