Chapter 15: Misunderstanding

"Kindness is treated as a donkey's liver and lungs, right?" Zhou Andong pulled Jiang Yuyue and walked forward, and she didn't struggle, then got on the bus.

"Where to?" Jiang Yuyue asked.

Zhou Andong said: "Department store!"

"Very expensive!" Jiang Yuyue narrowed her eyes, the corners of her mouth slightly hooked.

Zhou Andong said: "Expensive, to express my sincerity."

Arriving at the department store, Zhou Andong went straight to the women's clothing department on the third floor, and Jiang Yuyue followed silently behind without speaking.

After circling almost a circle on the third floor, Zhou Andong finally stopped, pointed to a black women's suit and said: "How about this suit, match your temperament, absolutely imperial sister style."

After circling the third floor almost once, Zhou Andong finally stopped, pointed to a black women's suit, and said, "How about this outfit? Paired with your temperament, it's absolutely the 'Ice Queen' style."

"You say it's fine, I don't care."

"Slap!" Zhou Andong snapped his fingers and said to the saleswoman: "Just this suit, take this beautiful lady to try it on."

Zhou Andong was wearing work clothes, and there was mud on his cotton rubber shoes. The saleswoman didn't want to pay attention to him, but saw Jiang Yuyue's high-end clothes, and became enthusiastic instantly, and the service level immediately went up several levels.

"You look so beautiful in it, it's simply tailored for you. Change to someone else, without your temperament, absolutely can't wear such an effect."

Such words were often said by saleswomen, but it could be felt that this time was the most sincere.

Zhou Andong nodded. He had to admit that when this girl changed into this professional suit, that graceful and elegant demeanor, elegant and decent temperament, her sister couldn't compare.

"That's it, issue the ticket."

460 yuan, Zhou Andong paid without blinking, which surprised Jiang Yuyue. So straightforward? Was he dumped, and to take revenge, he robbed his former father-in-law's bank?

Zhou Andong touched his chin, looking up and down at Jiang Yuyue: "This clothes are there, but the shoes on your feet don't fit." After speaking, he slapped his thigh, as if he had made a big determination: "Fine, send the Buddha to the west, I'll be a good person to the end, and buy you a pair of shoes."

Zhou Andong bought Jiang Yuyue a pair of black round-toed thick-heeled leather shoes. After wearing them, it looked even taller and more harmonious, adding a few charms.

"This feeling is right." Zhou Andong was very satisfied.

Jiang Yuyue hugged her chest with both hands, looking at him with a smile, still not speaking.

Zhou Andong's heart jumped: "What kind of expression is this."

"The fox's tail is exposed." Jiang Yuyue said: "Tell me, what exactly are you plotting, buying clothes and shoes."

"It's about you." Zhou Andong said somewhat dissatisfied: "I do need your

"I'm talking about you." Zhou Andong was quite dissatisfied. "I do need your help, didn't we agree on that the day before yesterday? Buying clothes and shoes was just to express my apologies; it has nothing to do with asking for your help."

Jiang Yuyue tilted her head and looked at Zhou Andong, still smiling. What he said sounded very reasonable, but based on her understanding of Zhou Andong, this guy's words were full of hot air—you could only believe three out of ten parts, and even then, you had to put a question mark on it.

"Fine, then tell me, what help do you need?"

Zhou Andong unbuttoned his cotton-padded coat, revealing the camera hanging on his chest: "To take pictures of you."

"Take pictures of me?" Jiang Yuyue was stunned. Suddenly remembering the scene at the Children's Park, her eyes widened, and she glared fiercely at Zhou Andong: "You want to take calendar photos, don't you?"

Zhou Andong gave a thumbs up and flattered her: "Impressive, you guessed it right away. You're much smarter than your sister."

Jiang Yuyue, like an angry little wild cat, raised her foot and kicked Zhou Andong on the leg: "I knew you were up to no good! You actually wanted me to wear such revealing swimwear to take calendar photos. You can forget about that!" After saying this, she turned and left.

"Hey!" Zhou Andong grabbed Jiang Yuyue's arm. "When did I say I wanted you to wear a swimsuit?"

"Huh?" Jiang Yuyue was stunned. "Not taking swimsuit photos?"

Zhou Andong had a black line on his face: "Let me tell you, our factory reform is real, and we are launching new liquor. I just thought about using a calendar for advertising."

Jiang Yuyue muttered something, squatted down, and rubbed Zhou Andong's leg: "Does it hurt?"

For the thick-skinned Zhou Andong, Jiang Yuyue's kick was no different from a mosquito bite, but this guy still grimaced: "Ouch, ouch, don't move, don't move, it hurts."

"Serves you right!" A hint of heartache flashed in Jiang Yuyue's eyes. "Who told you not to speak clearly?" As she spoke, she reached out to roll up his pant leg.

Zhou Andong hurriedly stopped her and pulled Jiang Yuyue up: "It's fine, I'll be okay after resting for a bit."

Jiang Yuyue supported Zhou Andong: "I'll help you sit over there for a while."

Zhou Andong's mouth curled into a smug smile. Limping, he was supported by Jiang Yuyue to a nearby rest area and then sat down on a bench.

"Phew!" Zhou Andong let out a long breath and complained: "You're quite ruthless."

"Deserved!" Jiang Yuyue scolded him again, then asked: "Do you need to go to the hospital?"

Zhou Andong shook his head like a rattle-drum: "What hospital? It's already much better now."

"Yuyue!" Suddenly, a man's voice rang out nearby.

Zhou Andong looked up and saw it was actually Zhao Jianlong, with his arm around a heavily made-up woman. She looked quite pretty, just that the makeup was a bit thick.

Zhao Jianlong was also stunned when he saw Zhou Andong, and his face immediately darkened: "Yuyue, why are you with him?"

Jiang Yuyue frowned: "Zhao Jianlong, you're overstepping your bounds. Who I'm with is my own business."

Hearing Jiang Yuyue's words, Zhao Jianlong's face grew even gloomier. The look he gave Zhou Andong was full of malice: "Kid, I advise you to stay away from Yuyue. Don't go looking for trouble, damn it."

"Ha!" Zhou Andong laughed: "Even the building doesn't have as much reach as you do, and you're still acting like you're some big shot. What's wrong? Did you have a cerebral thrombosis? You couldn't say that without a ten-year history of illness."

"Who the hell is this?" Two long-haired youths walked over. One of them, who was shorter, said: "Daring to talk to Brother Long like that, are you tired of living?"

Jiang Yuyue's pretty face was covered in a layer of frost: "Zhao Jianlong, don't go looking for trouble."

Seeing that Jiang Yuyue was genuinely angry, Zhao Jianlong's gloomy face returned to normal, and he said with a smile: "I'm leaving, but I will definitely tell your brother."

"Suit yourself!" Jiang Yuyue didn't give Zhao Jianlong a pleasant look.

"Then I'm off. Go home early." Zhao Jianlong turned and left, his face darkening once again: "Hammer, you two keep an eye on them. After Yuyue leaves, break his legs. Let him spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair."

"Got it!" Hammer, the short one, answered with a grin.

Neither Zhao Jianlong nor this Hammer took Zhou Andong seriously.