92: C92 I Got It

C92 I Got It

Shi Qianni looked at Shi Yaorong and said word by word, "Remember what I said. From now on, you and I are strangers."

After saying that, she turned around and left.

When she passed the elevator, the manager of the shopping mall and his assistant happened to come out of the elevator.

He knew Shi Qian.

Seeing that she was here, he politely nodded and greeted her, "Miss Qian, you are here."

Shi Qian stopped walking and looked at him and nodded slightly. " Yeah. "

"Do you need me to do something for you?"

"No need. I'm just here with my friends for a stroll. You don't have to worry about me."

"Okay, if you need anything, just come to me."

"Okay." Finishing, Shi Qian walked away.

Shi Yaorong could not hear the conversation between the two. He watched the scene from afar.

He could tell that the man who nodded at Shi Qian seemed to have an unusual identity.

He was slightly puzzled but did not pay too much attention to it. After all, he never took a fancy to Shi Qian. In his eyes, she would only cause trouble and cause trouble, making him lose face.

Since Shi Qian had said so much, he did not care anymore.

In the future, if she really caused any trouble and implicated the Shi family, he would openly cut off all relations with Shi Qian.

Shi Qian returned to the makeup shop just now and Murong Jing was waiting for her at the door.

It seemed like she was still waiting for her answer.

Shi Qian smiled and said, "A man who can provide half of his life for me, so even if he is angry, I cannot do anything to him."

"Give you half a life..."

Murong Jing immediately reacted. That man should be Shi Qian's father, but their relationship was not good.

She originally wanted to be her enemy and teach that man a lesson. If that was the case, then forget it and let him go.

Murong Jing said again, "Hey, do you want to go and drink some wine? Sister will make a cup of strong liquor."

Shi Qian smiled and said, "What? Stop drinking to ease your worries? Not to that extent."

She had no relationship with Shi Yaorong since she was young. Other than a little anger, she did not have any other emotions.

She would not be sad either.

Furthermore, if Murong Jing found out about her drinking capacity after pouring a cup, she would laugh at her.

She did not want it.

Murong Jing pulled Shi Qian to buy clothes, put on makeup, and make a pose.

Shi Qian looked at herself in the mirror.

Her slightly curly hair had a soft texture, and the pure white sleeveless tassel skirt matched with a pair of silver high heels.

It was nice to look at, but it was not convenient to wear it like this in case of a fight.2

After that, the two of them walked into the jewelry store.

Murong Jing chose some jewelry and said that she wanted to give it to Shi Qian and let her wear it.

But Shi Qian did not like these things. She did not want or wear them.

Murong Jing looked at her and sighed, "Such a beautiful face and such a perfect figure. You actually do not like to dress up. This is a waste of heaven's gifts, you know?"

Shi Qian said indifferently, "You are wrong. This is clearly a natural beauty. There is no need to decorate it."

Murong Jing,... ""

She could not refute at all. Shi Qian was indeed born with natural beauty. When her face was plain, she was full of immortal Qi. She carried a bit of willfulness and laziness. After putting on makeup, she became more charming.

She was simply a natural beauty.

However, in order to not disappoint Murong Jing's good intentions, Shi Qian still chose a relatively simple necklace to wear on her neck.

As for earrings, she really did not like that kind of thing.

Murong Jing looked at the necklace and looked down again. The front part of the skirt's collar was a lace hollow design. If one looked at it closely, the scenery would be limitless.

She smiled and said, "Qian, you are quite talented."

Shi Qian,... ""

After pausing for two seconds, she said indifferently, "Let's go."

The two of them had enough shopping and had lunch together again.

After that, Shi Qian returned to the Monarch Garden.

In the living room, the rare sound of high heels could be heard.

Shaang Sizhan, who was on the sofa making a phone call, looked at the girl who had just walked in with his black phoenix eyes.

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