Otherwise, I’ll really have to sleep under the bridge.
Xia Weibao shrugged, "I’m not afraid of where I sleep."
"You have a place to stay?"
Xia Weibao pointed behind her, where Lu Hualiang was just getting out of a luxury car, about to enter the most lavish and expensive hotel in T City.
"I can crash in his bed."
Xia Chuyan was speechless, "..."
"Co on, relying on Mr. Sumr is against the rules."
Xia Weibao was indignant, "How is that against the rules? The rule is to survive on your own for a month, without using past connections.
I use my charm to seduce Sumr, is that not a skill?"
It’s a huge skill, okay? Let others have a go at it and see who can pull it off.
Xia Chuyan was at a loss for words, "..."
What she said made so much sense that Xia Chuyan couldn’t argue.
Lu Hualiang glanced in her direction and then walked over.
Ever since the scandal broke out, everyone knew they had a thing going on, so they weren’t as discreet anymore.
Even their kissing video was caught, denying it would be too fake.
"What’s in the box?" Lu Hualiang asked.
"Explosives."
Lu Hualiang’s eye twitched, for so reason, upon hearing the word explosives, his first thought wasn’t whether she could sell them.
But rather if the box of explosives could remain intact.
Was she sure not to dismantle them?
As if she read his mind, Her Majesty the Empress cast a sidelong glance, "Am I the type to cause destruction everywhere? These are my dinner and accommodation for tonight."
"You won’t sell them."
Selling explosives on the street, who would dare buy them? It’s impossible to sell.
"What if I can sell them?" Xia Weibao laughed slyly.
"You absolutely can’t sell them legally, and don’t even think about the black market. T City is a tourist city with countless outsiders coming in every day, security is very tight."
"Wanna bet?"
Lu Hualiang grew interested, "What do you want to bet on?"
"If I can sell these explosives..." Xia Weibao suddenly leaned close to his ear and whispered, "you can’t touch for half a year."
Lu Hualiang suddenly stood up straight, "I’m leaving now."
Xia Weibao, "..."
"Fifth Sister, what did you say to Mr. Sumr?" Xia Chuyan asked.
"Nothing, let’s set up shop."
Finding a slightly out-of-the-way spot with so foot traffic.
Xia Weibao laid out all the explosives, and passersby, curious about soone selling explosives on the street, ca to take a look.
But no one dared to buy any.
A kind-hearted person advised, "Little girl, selling explosives is illegal, no one dares to buy them from you. Do so honest business instead."
Her Majesty the Empress cleared her throat, "Sir, you look like a kind-hearted person, let tell you a story."
"What story?"
"Once upon a ti, there was The Little Match Girl, she was very poor, squatting on the street corner selling matches, but couldn’t sell any the whole night. It was a harsh winter, extrely cold.
She was so cold she lit a match, then she saw her grandmother."
"Isn’t this ’The Little Match Girl’? We’ve all heard it."
Xia Weibao nodded, "That’s right, it’s ’The Little Match Girl’. Now, let tell you the story of The Little Bomb Seller Girl.
Once upon a ti, there was The Little Bomb Seller Girl. She was selling bombs on the street, but couldn’t sell any. Yet she was so famished she lit a bomb, and the whole street went to heaven and saw their grandmothers."
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