Chapter 385
At dusk, just as Yang Fan was about to close up and head home, Bai Mengzhu suddenly arrived.
Unusually, she had swapped her seemingly immutable shirt and pencil skirt combo for a beige, floral-print long dress, which instantly stripped away much of her professional air and added a touch of innocent, bright charm.
Like a proud little peacock, she strode into the shop and flung a black plastic bag onto Yang Fan’s desk, declaring haughtily, "Here, since you won’t take my money, I’ve brought you some stock—about a pint and a half’s worth of Dried Mushroom!"
Yang Fan suddenly fell silent.
He asked in disbelief, "Don’t tell me you actually went out and bought this stuff specifically."
"Yeah, since you wouldn’t take my money, all I could do was bring you some stock," Bai Mengzhu said.
Yang Fan’s expression gradually grew serious, "Had I known you were this particular, I wouldn’t have joked with you."
"Even real brothers settle accounts clearly, I don’t want to take advantage of you anymore. You have to take either the money or the mushrooms," Bai Mengzhu said.
Yang Fan felt rather conflicted at the moment.
This move by Bai Mengzhu was something he truly hadn’t anticipated, and it also left a somewhat sour taste in his heart.
If people were this meticulous, and yet he continued to joke with them, it seemed quite unscrupulous of him.