"Uncle, it's been a pleasure working with you, come on, give me a high five."
Wiggling her hips, Shu Lulu giggled as she approached Chu Ge and raised her hand.
Under Tan Jingjing's utterly astonished gaze, Chu Ge, feeling a bit speechless and amused, lifted his hand. The palms, one big and one small, clapped together mid-air with a "snap."
"Uncle, let's go, let's check out another store."
After the high five, Shu Lulu grabbed Chu Ge's hand again and, with a joyful stride, headed toward the door.
Tan Jingjing finally realized something was off. What were these two talking about?
Normally, if your beloved item is snatched away, you'd be full of dismay, right? But why are the two of them so happy?
While Tan Jingjing was thinking this, Shu Lulu's voice also floated over.
"Tan Jingjing, take a good look at the stuff you spent two thousand bucks on. I'm sure you'll love it, haha. I think you should stop calling yourself Tan Jingjing and change it to Tan Bighead. Bye now!"
