Misjudged

Zhuang Cai said meaningfully, "If Fellow Daoist Chen still wants it, I can help keep an eye on new stock."

BANG!

The door was suddenly pushed open by a slender hand with red nails.

"Manager, you're finally back. Second Young Master Lu has been waiting for you for a long time."

A young woman in a special robe ran in, her clothes disheveled. Her face was still red and her head was covered in fragrant sweat. She leaned against the door and seemed to be weak in the knees.

"This exchange has just begun. Why is he here so early?"

Zhuang Cai frowned, "Go down first. I'll go see him immediately."

"Okay."

The young woman panted and walked away with the help of the wall.

Song Shi took a few more glances at the young woman. It was obvious that this Second Brother Lu was a kindred spirit that Song Shi could relate to.

"Relying on your status and using sorcery here. You really don't take my Thousand Treasures Store seriously!"