Chapter 689 Selling Sweet Potatoes (1)_1

With a grand gesture, he feigned nonchalance, "Heh, this is Brother Tiger's turf, it's only right that I, Brother Tiger, call the shots here. Since little missy is so accommodating, I'll play host. How about letting you all have some fun?" After saying this, he disdainfully glanced at the two bumpkins Jiang Chen and his friend, "There's no need for these two country bumpkins to follow along; just looking at them ruins my appetite."

Qinghe scoffed, "That wouldn't be too great, would it? Since Brother Tiger is giving us face, it should be us treating you instead."

Ah yo, so accommodative, Brother Tiger's eyes nearly glowed green, sizing up Qinghe and her friends. These university students, knowing nothing but books, had brains turned to mush, each as foolish as the next—so easily deceived.

Nalan Xue and her friends clearly sensed the chill emanating from Qinghe and looked at Brother Tiger as if he were a fool. They figured this guy was likely done for today.