Every day, she anticipated Meng Ping's return, her eyes nearly worn out from looking.
"Where on earth has he gone?" Chen Huaying raised her eyebrows in surprise. "I even heard it's some kind of economic development zone dreamed up by Mr. Xiaoping, and money is everywhere!"
"Ha ha ha…" The little fat man chuckled with a forced laugh and handed over the bracelet, deftly changing the subject. "This bracelet isn't really worth much, what do you want with this thing?"
"It's a friend's!" Chen Huaying glanced at it and then slipped the bracelet into her pocket before walking off with Lu Dabao.
"Thanks! I'll treat you to a meal another day."
"No need, my picking up the item for you comes with conditions." The little fat man grinned slyly.
Chen Huaying turned away with disgust. "Spit it out! What do you want?" Ever since he was little, this fat kid had been sleazy; she thought he might improve as he got older, but apparently tagging along with Meng Ping only made him worse.
