1245: Chapter 566: The Super Arcade, Descends!
1245: Chapter 566: The Super Arcade, Descends!
Saturday morning.
Shen Xin, as usual, got up a few seconds before six o’clock, washed up, slung her drawing board on her back, hung a sports cara around her collar, and rode her mountain bike to the small park in the center of the street.
But by 8:30, she still hadn’t seen that little girl.
“Today is the weekend.
That female white-collar worker probably doesn’t have to work, so she has company and doesn’t need to co out to play alone?”
Shen Xin sat on the curb for a while longer, making sure that the little girl would not be coming today, then got up and patted the dust off her buttocks.
She planned to continue her tour around the city but felt sothing was missing, so she rode her mountain bike and started wandering around the residential area near the park.
Shen Xin didn’t deliberately ask the elderly won doing morning exercises for information; she believed that chance encounters were the most beautiful.
The sunlight penetrated the gaps between leaves, casting mottled shadows on the ground.
Shen Xin passed by a small bookstore, just parked her bike, and was about to go in when, thirty ters ahead, a little girl ran out in a flurry.
She was wearing a new dress today.
“Sister, hurry up!”
The girl looked back and called out before standing on the curb, standing on tiptoes, looking left and right.
When she saw a taxi, she imdiately waved her hand.
The taxi didn’t stop because it had passengers.
“Sister, there are so few cars!”
The little girl called out again.
The female white-collar worker ca out, in her office lady attire, a white sheath skirt paired with a tailored jacket, a blue shirt underneath, flesh-colored stockings on her legs, and high heels with a cutout on the sides.
There was a strong sense of sexy among her intellectual beauty.
“Let’s hail a taxi on the main road!”
The white-collar woman, with an Hers bag slung over her shoulder, took out her cell phone and glanced at it.
It was a ssage from her boss!
Asiba!
Damn, I’m on leave today.
Not working.
The white-collar woman turned off her phone.
Shen Xin quickly mounted her mountain bike and followed.
The taxi wasn’t driving fast, Shen Xin kept up, and then they arrived at Wanda Plaza.
Bang!
The little girl opened the car door and dashed out.
“Sister, hurry!”
The little girl urged.
Shen Xin smiled.
Those sisters seed to plan on shopping, having fun, and eating well today!
Indeed,
After a hard week, it was ti to treat themselves.
Shen Xin prepared to find a place to park her bike but suddenly, her expression grew solemn, and she looked towards the seven-story mall with a very grave look.
The sisters were crossing the plaza in front of the entrance.
The little girl gazed at a stall selling plush frogs, giggling happily.
The white-collar woman took out her cell phone, getting ready to scan and pay.
Shen Xin abandoned her bike and hurried over.
As she got within five ters, the white-collar woman imdiately turned her head and glared.
“Go play sowhere else!”
Shen Xin suggested.
“Why?”
The little girl didn’t understand: “There’s a good animated movie here today!”
The white-collar woman didn’t speak; she stretched her right hand into her bag, clearly gripping so kind of Taboo thing, ready to attack at any mont.
“There are very scary people inside!”
Shen Xin urged, “Let’s leave quickly!”
The white-collar woman turned her head to look at Wanda Plaza for about a dozen seconds, cursed Asiba under her breath, grabbed the little girl, and walked away, only to stop after about ten ters.
“What about you?”
The white-collar woman couldn’t discern the origins of this young woman with a bun hairstyle.
“I can’t leave now!”
Shen Xin smiled faintly: “And eting them is inevitable, there has to be so resolution!”
“Thank you, be careful!”
The white-collar woman felt the good intentions of the bun-haired girl, expressed her thanks, and hurried away with Little cutie.
Shen Xin watched the white-collar woman and Little cutie get into a taxi, took off her handkerchief, rearranged her bun, carried her drawing board, and walked toward Wanda Plaza.
Despite the crowd, as soon as Shen Xin entered, her gaze settled on a young man and woman.
Both were young.
The man was in jeans and a hoodie, his sweatshirt open to show a T-shirt underneath with the words ‘Ga of Life’ and the portrait of an ani character, likely self-printed.
The woman wore a long cotton dress, a canvas smock, large square black frad glasses that covered most of her face, and a French braid, looking rather holy.
Standing in the crowd, they looked like an otaku and a housewife, completely ordinary but imposing an enormous pressure on Shen Xin at the mont.
“Man, this aura, this attire, isn’t this guy afraid of being recognized?”
Li Luyou was surprised.
Shen Xin was too ethereal, standing there with her drawing board, exuding artistic vibes that couldn’t be concealed; not just the n, but won were sizing her up, obviously planning to imitate her style.
Gu Qingxiang adjusted her glasses.
Shen Xin approached: “Can we talk?”
Li Luyou glanced at Gu Qingxiang.
Through the young man’s action, Shen Xin understood that the person in charge here must be this reticent woman.
Ahead was a Starbucks, and Gu Qingxiang walked over.
Shen Xin followed.
They entered, sat down, and Li Luyou volunteered to buy coffee.
“In this city, do you call the shots?”
Shen Xin usually didn’t like to talk much, as she felt socializing was aningless, better to spend ti contemplating, but the person opposite her seed even less willing to speak.
“What are you seeking?”
Gu Qingxiang’s tone was emotionless.
“To paint!”
Shen Xin spoke: “Rest assured, I have no interest in money, power, or even love.
I just want to study the culture of this world.”
“When painting becos boring, I might study movies or create a video ga.
From what I’ve heard, here, that’s called the ninth art!”
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