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Chapter 162: Who Are You?


Tang Xiaoman thought to himself that people on this street probably thought Mu Yunbai was a gangster.

He didn't know if these people would compete to sell him counterfeit goods next time he visited this street.

When he thought of this, Tang Xiaoman imagined the scene of Mu Yunbai being "besieged" by others, and couldn't help laughing.

Mu Yunbai glared at her, took the small silver bowl out of everyone's hands, threw it into her arms, and carried her back to the pet shop.

Tang Xiaoman held the small broken silver bowl bought for 40,000 yuan anxiously, but didn't know what to do with it.

"What should I do about this?"

Tang Xiaoman asked Mu Yunbai.

Mu Yunbai glanced at her, and then said, "I'll give it to you to play with."

What are you giving me to play with?

Although I just walked around the antique street with him, I also knew that this small silver bowl was not valuable, but after all, he spent 40,000 yuan to buy it.

He really just lost it to me.

Yang Lin, who had been guarding the store just now, came over without knowing it.

When he saw the small black bowl in Tang Xiaoman's hand, he became less interested: "I thought it was some good thing.

You guys have been out for a long time.

I found something so ugly."

"Why is it so ugly?

This is a silver bowl."

Tang Xiaoman waved the bowl to Yang Lin a little unconvinced.

"The silver bowl is not the gold bowl, why are you so arrogant?"

Yang Lin glared at Tang Xiaoman angrily, then turned back to tease his little black cat.

Mu Yunbai was already used to the two people bickering over nothing, so naturally he didn't pay much attention to it.

He just turned his head and asked Tang Xiaoman softly: "What do you want to eat tonight?"

"I want to have a steak dinner" Tang Xiaoman thought for a while and said.

"Steak" Mu Yunbai hesitated for a moment, then rubbed Tang Xiaoman's hair lovingly, and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll satisfy you."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out the door.

Yang Lin looked at Mu Yunbai's leaving figure, smacked his lips and said, "You guys are really showing off your affection in such a fancy way.

Have you seen me as a single guy yet?"

Before Tang Xiaoman went upstairs, she glanced at him with disdain and said, "Who said you were single?

Don't you still have Xiao Hei with you?"

Unexpectedly, Yang Lin wanted to roar: "Xiao Hei is also a male, okay?"

"Isn't that just a good time to be gay?"

Tang Xiaoman and Yang Lin laughed and jumped upstairs.

She remembered that she had heard someone say that rubbing silverware with toothpaste could restore its shine.

Regardless of whether this was true, she planned to give it a try.

Thinking that this little broken bowl was about to turn into something magical in her hands, Tang Xiaoman couldn't help humming a ditty as she applied toothpaste diligently.

The toothpaste, which was still white, slowly turned turbid in her hands, and the small bowl slowly glowed with its own silver color.

"This bowl is actually not bad."

Tang Xiaoman looked at the fruits of his labor with satisfaction and muttered to himself, "Should I find another craftsman to correct it?"

"What kind of craftsman do you need for such a trivial matter?"

The voice that kindly reminded her outside just now appeared again, but Tang Xiaoman was so frightened that she almost threw the small bowl in her hand.

"Who are you?"

Tang Xiaoman looked around alertly.

She was in her room now, and there was no one in the room except herself.

"I know you have no ill intentions towards me, right?"

Tang Xiaoman tried to talk to the man, "Otherwise you wouldn't have helped me two or three times today, but you really don't plan to come out to see me.

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