Mu Junti was a little surprised that Ye Mohan also came to the mall today.
"Don't be in a daze, hurry up and say hello to Master Han, Master Han has vented his anger on you, and will definitely give it to you later, it's a lady's mobile phone bag, 100 million!"
Ye Yuxuan pushed Mu Jundi, and glared at Xia Jinmian triumphantly.
Mu Junti's cheeks were slightly red, and she was about to approach, when Ye Mohan was already walking towards the window.
The clerk restrained his excitement and asked Mu Jundi: "Miss, do you still want to increase the price?"
How could Mujunti add more?
One hundred million is not something she can afford casually.
Besides, since Ye Mohan bought it, he would definitely give it to her.
"No more."
The clerk hurriedly walked up to Ye Mohan again, and asked respectfully, "Sir, are you sure you want to buy the little kitty mobile phone bag at a price of 100 million?"
Ye Mohan looked down at the window, the palm-sized mobile phone bag was very delicate, presumably very popular with girls.
Since Xiao Mian is competing, she will definitely like it.
"Swipe card."
Ye Mohan directly took out the black card.
The clerk looked at Xia Jinmian enviously, took the black card with both hands, and turned to look for the manager.
This is a huge sum of money! She doesn't have to worry about her performance in the next half year!
Mu Jundi and Ye Yuxuan didn't notice the way the clerk looked at Xia Jinmian, they still thought that Ye Mohan bought a bag and gave it to Mu Jundi.
Mu Jundi was about to talk to Ye Mohan.
Xia Jinmian suddenly said angrily, "That's not how you burn money."
"Who are you talking to, Xia Jinmian!" Ye Yuxuan mocked, "Don't you know Mr. Han, you country bumpkin?"
Ye Mo turned his eyes coldly, Ye Yuxuan who was staring at Ye Yuxuan with cold eyes suddenly felt chills down her back, and dared not speak.
Mu Jundi tugged Ye Yuxuan, and explained: "Mohan, don't be angry, Ye Yuxuan has a straightforward personality, and she speaks a bit directly."
Xia Jinmian sneered: "So in Ms. Mu's eyes, the outspoken swearing is straightforward?"
Mu Jundi's face was a little ugly: "Xia Jinmian, why are you always targeting me? Is it because you heard the rumors about me and Mohan? But it is an indisputable fact that I grew up with Mohan. It is you who like Mohan freedom, but you can’t always target me just because you like him, right? That way others will misunderstand you.”
Ye Mohan turned his eyes to look at Xia Jinmian, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.
Does she like Mu Jundi because she likes him?
This recognition made Ye Mohan's complexion much better, and his thin lips couldn't stop rising.
Xia Jinmian said, "Then you really think too much."
"She likes Master Han?" Ye Yuxuan laughed boldly again: "Xia Jinmian, what capital do you have to like Master Han? Are you worthy of Master Han? Master Han and Mu Jundi are a match made in heaven , you are not even qualified to lift the shoes of Lord Han."
Ye Mohan frowned, and scolded coldly: "Ye Yuxuan, who gave you the courage to talk nonsense in front of me!"
Ye Yuxuan was so frightened that she hid behind Mu Junti, not daring to look up at Ye Mohan's face.
Mu Jundi said: "Mo Han, Ye Yuxuan is also thinking about you and me. It's a bit surprising that Xia Jinmian likes you. After all, her identity is quite different from yours."
Xia Jinmian laughed angrily, "Which eye of yours saw that I like Ye Mohan? Miss Mu is very good at making things out of nothing!"
Mu Jundi said with a tense face, "Don't you like Mo Han? Then why do you always target me?"
"Aiming at you?" Xia Jinmian sneered: "If you don't target me, I will have nothing to do to target you?"
Xia Jinmian looked at Ye Mohan and Mu Junti with a disgusted look, turned around and was about to leave.
Ye Mohan felt irritated by the piercing eyes, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to hold Xia Jinmian's wrist.
"Where are you going?"
"release!"
Xia Jinmian was very angry at the moment.
At this time, the clerk handed over the wrapped gift box and black card.
"Sir, your stuff, welcome to visit next time."
Ye Mohan took the gift box and immediately handed it to Xia Jinmian, his deep voice was a little eager: "Send it to you, don't be angry, okay?"