Mr. Zhan's Little Demon is All Grown up Chapter 92: Material

Chapter 92: Material

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation

Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

s.h.i.+ Qian looked at s.h.i.+ Yaorong and said word by word, “Remember my words.

From now on, you and I are just strangers.”

With that, she turned around and left.

When they pa.s.sed by the elevator, the general manager and his a.s.sistant happened to come out of the elevator.

He knew s.h.i.+ Qian.

He nodded politely and greeted her.

“Miss Qian Qian, you’re here.”

s.h.i.+ Qian stopped in her tracks and looked at him. She nodded slightly.

“Yes.”

“What can I do for you?”

“No need. I’m just here with my friends. You don’t have to worry about me.”

“Alright, if you have any instructions, feel free to look for me.”

“Alright.” s.h.i.+ Qian left afterward.

s.h.i.+ Yaorong watched this scene from afar and could not hear the conversation.

He could tell that the ident.i.ty of the man who nodded at s.h.i.+ Qian was not ordinary.

It sparingly puzzled him. But he did not pay much attention to it. After all, he had never looked down on s.h.i.+ Qian. In his eyes, she only knew how to cause trouble and embarra.s.s him.

Since s.h.i.+ Qian had put it this way, he did not care anymore.

In the future, if she caused any trouble and implicated the s.h.i.+ family, he would publicly sever ties with s.h.i.+ Qian.

When s.h.i.+ Qian returned to the makeup shop, Murong Jing awaited her at the door.

It seemed like she still waited for her to answer her questions.

s.h.i.+ Qian smiled and said, “The man who gave me half of his life. So even if I’m angry, I can’t do anything to him.”

“I’ll give you half a life…”

Murong Jing immediately reacted. That man should be s.h.i.+ Qian’s father, but they were not on good terms.

She had initially thought that if he was her enemy, she would teach him a lesson. If that were the case, she would let him go.

“Hey, do you want to drink some wine?” Murong Jing asked again. Sister will make me a gla.s.s of hard liquor.”

s.h.i.+ Qian smiled lightly, “What, are you trying to stop drinking? Not to that extent.”

She had no feelings for s.h.i.+ Yaorong since she was young. Other than being a little angry, she did not have any other emotions.

She would not be sad.

Besides, if Murong Jing found she could hold her liquor in one gla.s.s, she would laugh herself to death.

She didn’t want it.

Murong Jing dragged s.h.i.+ Qian to buy clothes, put on makeup, and get styled.

s.h.i.+ Qian looked at himself in the mirror.

Her slightly curly long hair was soft and smooth, and she wore a pure white sleeveless ta.s.seled dress with a pair of silver high heels.

She looked good, but it would be inconvenient if she got into a fight.

Then, the two walked into the jewelry store.

Murong Jing chose some jewelry and said that she wanted to give it to s.h.i.+ Qian, so she asked her to wear it.

However, s.h.i.+ Qian did not like these things. He did not want them and did not wear them.

Murong Jing looked at her and sighed softly. “Such a beautiful face and such a perfect figure. You don’t like to dress up. Do you know that you’re wasting a gift?”

“You’re wrong. I’m born beautiful. There’s no need to dress up,” s.h.i.+ Qian said calmly.

Murong Jing was speechless.

She could not refute it at all. s.h.i.+ Qian was indeed a natural beauty. Charm without makeup shrouded her and carried a hint of willfulness and laziness. She appeared even more charming with makeup.

She was simply a natural beauty.

However, to not let Murong Jing down, s.h.i.+ Qian still chose a simpler one to wear around her neck.

As for earrings, she didn’t like them.

Murong Jing looked at the necklace and then looked down. One would look stunningly beautiful if one wore the hollowed-out front neckline design of the dress.

“Qian Qian, you’re quite something, aren’t you?” She smiled.

s.h.i.+ Qian was speechless.

After she paused for two seconds, she said indifferently, “Let’s go.”

The two had enough shopping and had lunch together.

After that, s.h.i.+ Qian returned to the King’s Garden.

They could hear the rare sound of high heels in the living room.

Shang Sizhan was on a phone call on the sofa. He looked at the girl who had just walked in with his dark phoenix eyes..