Chapter 373: This Couldn’t Get Any Worse!
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
While the shop employee went in search of the other two colors, Qiao Mianmian flipped out her phone and took a picture of the bag she was currently holding.
She opened her WeChat messenger and was just about to send the photo of the bag to Jiang Luoli.
Before she could press “Send,” a high-pitched voice laced with honey traveled to her ears. “Oh my, that bag looks so good. I like it.”
The sound of a pair of clicking high-heels neared her.
Qiao Mianmian caught a whiff of a sweet yet nauseating smell of perfume as that honey-laced voice rang nearer to her ears this time. “Young Master Gong, I love this bag. Can you buy it for me? Please?”
The woman behind her extended her hand to point directly at the bag that Qiao Mianmian was holding, as she continued to pester the man standing beside her with that honeyed voice.
Young Master Gong?
Qiao Mianmian couldn’t help but knit her eyebrows together when she heard that name.
Gong wasn’t a common surname.
There was rarely anyone with that surname.
As Qiao Mianmian really disliked Gong Zeli, his cunning and hateful face immediately popped up in her mind once she heard “Young Master Gong.”
She was just about to turn around out of curiosity to see how this “Young Master Gong” looked like when she heard a familiar voice also coming from behind her. “Wrap up that bag for her, please.”
“Wow! Young Master Gong, you’re the best!”
“Love you! Love you!”
The woman’s voice grew even more high-pitched and annoying as she let out a cheer of happiness.
Her voice was so cringey that it gave Qiao Mianmian gooseb.u.mps all over.
Her face dropped as her eyebrows knitted even more tightly together when she heard Young Master Gong’s familiar voice.
This Young Master Gong was really the Young Master Gong that she knew.
She had such bad luck today that she shouldn’t have even stepped out of her house in the first place.
She met Qiao Anxin in the morning, Shen Rou at lunchtime, and now Gong Zeli in the night, when all she wanted to do was shop.
What kind of bad luck is this?
Yuncheng city is so huge, why must I meet all the people I want to avoid the whole day from morning till night?
This can’t get any worse!
Qiao Mianmian frowned as she looked up, her gaze locked with Gong Zeli’s.
Both faces darkened as their eyes met.
Gong Zeli didn’t have a very bright face to start with.
And it grew even darker once he saw Qiao Mianmian.
His gaze was cold and harsh as he looked towards her, with not even a single touch of friendliness.
Filled with hostility.
His looks were already more towards the hostile side by nature, and he looked like someone who had a really bad temper and was hard to approach normally.
The kind of looks that would make people scared of him, to be honest.
He looked even scarier when he pulled his face down like that.
His gaze made Qiao Mianmian break out in cold sweat as if she was being stared at by a venomous snake waiting to devour her.
All the hair on her body stood unconsciously.
She felt a little respect for the woman beside Gong Zeli.
She could speak in such a high-pitched and cringey tone towards such a dark and scary face, that really wasn’t something a normal person could bring themselves to do.
But to be honest, just purely based on physical appearance, Gong Zeli was still considered a very good-looking man.
His sharp features were typically that of a handsome person. His eyes were deep and sunken with a slightly seductive gaze, coupled with his high nose bridge and full and s.e.xy-looking lips.
He was approximately 1.8m tall, around the same height as Mo Yesi. Flaunting his long arms and legs, his body proportion was one of the best.
Birds of the same feather flock together.
Mo Yesi’s circle of friends all had superior physical standards and attractiveness.
You could easily pick any one of them and place them in the entertainment industry, and they would all probably become a superstar.
However, it was regretful that all of them had equally superior family backgrounds as well. They were all young masters of their conglomerates. Since their births, it was already decided that they couldn’t be in the entertainment industry.