Chapter 352
"Really... really?" Xiao Mo glanced at Lin Yang quietly, her pretty face blushing.
Although they had only met once, Xiao Mo didn't know why, but it was as if she had been cursed.
When she wasn't doing anything, that face would unconsciously appear in her mind.
When she closed her eyes to sleep at night, the scene from that day would reappear in her mind.
She had never had a situation like this before, and she thought she must be sick.
Sick quite badly.
To verify her thoughts, she took the courage to come to the door today under the guise of changing the dressing.
Once she saw Lin Yang, the nervousness in her heart remained, but there was a bit more relief.
"Don't listen to his nonsense, I just had a bit of insomnia," Lin Yang glared at Su Yang.
"Sit down quickly, I'll change your dressing," Xiao Mo pulled Lin Yang to sit in the seat.
Then she took out a cotton swab soaked in iodine and gently wiped the shallow wound.
Lin Yang felt the touch and his body trembled subconsciously.
"Does it hurt?" Xiao Mo paused.
"No, it's just a bit itchy," Lin Yang looked straight ahead.
"I'll blow on it for you."
After finishing, Xiao Mo leaned in and blew gently.
Lin Yang's pupils shrank slightly, and goosebumps rose all over his body.
"Is it better?" Xiao Mo looked up and asked.
"Much better, thank you," Lin Yang stood up and said.
Xiao Mo suddenly thought of something, her eyes filled with apology: "I've caused you trouble."
"Young lady, you are overthinking it. Even if we didn't do this kind of thing, others would. Helping those in need is what ordinary people do; no need to apologize," Su Yang waved his hand.
"Isn't Liu Dong a member of your gang?" Xiao Mo asked.
"Him..." Su Yang pondered for a moment and smiled: "... He had something to do at home, so he already went back."
"Don't worry, from now on, there won't be any harassment incidents in the territory of the Six Harmonies Association."
Hearing these words, the stone hanging in Xiao Mo's heart finally landed.
She was very worried about bringing trouble to her benefactor.
In her impression, Liu Dong was not a good person, and above him was the famous Master of the Weiwu Hall, Zhao Xian.
It wasn't that no one had complained in the past, but there were no results, and she had even brought retaliation upon herself.
Now that she heard Liu Dong had returned to his hometown, anyone with a discerning eye could see the deep meaning behind it.
"Actually..." Xiao Mo gathered her courage and opened her mouth: "I have another request today."
Before Lin Yang could ask, Su Yang said first: "Speak your mind."
"My dad is very grateful to the two of you for your righteous action, so he wants to invite you to the shop for a cup of tea," Xiao Mo blinked her eyes.
She knew Su Yang was the current Gang Leader, and this request was truly a bit inappropriate.
After all, their statuses were set; her dad was just an ordinary clothing store owner.
Therefore, as soon as the words left her mouth, she regretted it, fearing...
"Alright, set a time," Su Yang agreed happily.
"Ah?"
Xiao Mo didn't react for a moment, but soon said happily: "Let's make it now; it's almost mealtime, and we can eat together later."
"I'll cook myself and let you taste my craft!"
Su Yang and Lin Yang looked at each other, both seeing joy in each other's eyes.
Xiao Mo's move was exactly what they wanted.
They had long wanted to see this "mysterious" boss.
Now that the invitation was made, it provided Su Yang with an opportunity.
After all, meeting this boss who saw the head but not the tail was not an easy task.
Lin Yang was also very happy; this way he didn't have to "sacrifice his looks" to pretend to seduce Xiao Mo.
"It would be an honor," Su Yang nodded with a smile.
"Then I'll go prepare now," Xiao Mo carried the medical kit and left the study, rushing to the vegetable market.
Su Yang and Lin Yang stood together in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the pretty figure running away, a sharp light flashing in their eyes.
"What do you call this? Plant flowers intentionally and they don't bloom, plant willows unintentionally and they grow into shade," Lin Yang sighed.
"Not unintentional; her dad likely already sensed our intentions," Su Yang said.
"No way?" Lin Yang was startled, "Just by saving someone, can he conclude we have our eyes on the arms?"
Does he have a pair of fiery eyes?
"Liu Dong's harassment wasn't just for one or two days; yesterday's incident was the final ultimatum, but he failed several times."
"And we intervened, even sinking Liu Dong into the sea; this matter might have already been discovered by his intelligence network," Su Yang said.
"But... wasn't getting rid of Liu Dong for the Gang Leader position?" Lin Yang wondered.
After all, the secret of the firearms was only discovered at night.
Before that, they didn't know the twists and turns here at all.
"In front of someone who masters absolute information, every move will be interpreted infinitely."
Su Yang turned his head and said seriously: "This is the importance of information gaps."
"You mean... the other party knew Liu Dong's gun was on you, but didn't know when you discovered the secret?" Lin Yang asked.
"We'll know after having a cup of tea," Su Yang said slowly.
Then the two discussed it, not forgetting to bring their pistols before leaving.
When the time froze at eleven, the two set off immediately.
Passing through the bustling streets, a thick atmosphere of life enveloped them.
The shouting was endless, and there were even people pulling customers.
Su Yang was pulled by an aunt, who desperately introduced the fruit she was selling.
"Young man, my apples are the sweetest on this street; eating them will guarantee you'll be full of energy," the aunt said with vivid expression.
"How much a jin?" Su Yang picked one up to examine with interest.
"Three yuan," the aunt held up three fingers.
"So expensive?" Lin Yang's eyes widened, "The old man next door only sells apples for one point five yuan a jin, and it doubles when it gets to you?"
"Oh, young man doesn't understand; my apples are sweeter than the old man's, and they aren't sprayed with pesticides, so they must be more expensive," the aunt explained.
"Get a bag, I'll pick them myself," Su Yang said.
"Alright!" The aunt pulled out a red plastic bag and handed it over, praising: "Handsome young men like you are rare; are you married yet?"
"Not yet," Su Yang had a polite smile on his lips.
"Whose daughter will be lucky to marry you in the future," the aunt continued to output rainbow farts.
Emotional value pulled to the max.
"Is doing business this competitive now?" Lin Yang muttered in his heart.
Su Yang picked ten red and large apples to weigh, finding it was exactly five jin.
"Fifteen yuan," the aunt said.
Su Yang handed over a hundred-yuan bill, and while the aunt was giving change, he said: "Go buy a box of milk."
"I don't have money," Lin Yang spread his hands.
"Here," Su Yang shoved a stack of hundred-yuan bills at him impatiently.
"Now I have it," Lin Yang grinned.
"Go quickly," Su Yang urged.
After the two bought the things and arrived at the clothing store, they smelled a mouth-watering fragrance.
Xiao Mo, who was stir-frying in the back kitchen, caught a glimpse of the visitors and hurriedly washed her hands and wiped them on her apron, "You came, why buy so many things?"
"Formally visiting as a guest, one must bring some sincerity, right?" Su Yang said with a smile.
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