Obviously it was the manager of the dessert shop who made the first move

Qi Lin felt a chill in his hands, sweating on his forehead, and said falteringly: "The store manager has already compensated me, I deserve it, but this is not it."

Surprised by his thick skin, Lin Weiwei pursed his mouth and said quietly: "I have taken a lot, and it's not bad. They said it was for you."

Ji Mingyou hummed lightly, turning a blind eye to the man's change, and continued to persecute him: "It's my fault, it's just a little thought."

Ji Mingyou apologized again, with sharp eyes, according to the man's behavior, he should accept it.

Qi Lin frowned, panic flashed in his eyes, if he didn't buy the cake, the mission would not be able to proceed.

"Are you just looking down on me? I can still afford this piece of cake, so I'll pay for it." Qi Lin gritted his teeth, and using a lame excuse, looked at the cashier and walked away without any doubt.

Ji Mingyou snorted coldly, turned his head to look, and said with a chuckle: "It's not a disadvantage, this man will definitely buy this cake, no matter what."

As he said that, Ji Mingyou's eyes were cold, like a frozen lake in winter, and he couldn't guess what he was thinking.

Lin Weiwei shook his head in disbelief, feeling that today was bad enough, wanted to relax, and said with a smile, "Do you want to gamble?"

"Okay, if you win the dessert, you can say what you want, and I'll make it. If you lose, just promise me a request, how about it?" Ji Mingyou was so playful, he put the bets together, and raised his eyebrows.

Lin Weiwei thought it was a little unfair, but he was full of confidence, and said with a wave of his hand: "No problem, wait until you lose."

Lin Weiwei turned around, shook his arms, and shouted loudly: "Liu Lu, don't pay the man who bought blueberry mousse, our store manager invited him."

Ji Mingyou smiled without saying a word, stretched his beautiful eyebrows, and waited patiently for the result.

Qi Lin, who was looking for the cashier counter, clicked his tongue lightly. He was so disgusted that his palms were sweating, like a fool being teased.

Qi Lin couldn't find the cashier in a panic, and while cursing secretly, he waited for someone to respond, and then tried his best to buy the cake.

After hearing this, Liu Lu stuck out her tongue in disgust and rolled her eyes. She would not listen to Lin Weiwei's one-sided words. As long as the store manager didn't say anything, she planned to confront her.

"I see." After Liu Lu slandered, she smiled falsely, thinking secretly, she didn't have a photo, so there was no way to admit her mistake for a while, no wonder she was on her body.

When Qi Lin heard the response, he immediately locked onto Liu Lu, sweating on his back and sticking to his clothes, feeling very uncomfortable.

"Oh my God, who is this clerk talking about? It would be fine if it were me, and you don't have to pay." Qi Lin thought about it, walked over pretending not to know, handed the blueberry mousse over, and smiled stiffly.

When Liu Lu raised her head, she recognized the man who was making a fuss. There was a glint in her eyes, and she really wanted to let it go.

Qi Lin was startled, thinking in his heart that something was wrong, he guessed that he had been recognized, and was thinking about countermeasures.

Liu Lu made up her mind, raised her smiling face, looked at the cake and said, "I don't know who it is, I have successfully rejected you, just wait."

Qi Lin was stunned, caught the joy of revenge in her eyes, hooked the corners of his mouth, paid quickly and said: "Yes, thank you."

Liu Lu didn't recommend being noticed at all, and said with a smile on her face, "You're welcome, let's have a good taste."

Qi Lin looked up again, took the cake to the corner, opened the box, and took out a transparent bag from his pocket.

There were a few hairs in the bag, and Qi Lin was sweaty on his hands, so he easily stuck one and placed it carefully on the cake.

After Qi Lin finished it in fear, he repacked it and said in a low voice: "Now let me see how you, a small shopkeeper, can argue."

Qi Lin walked over with the cake, put it down with a silly smile, and said, "I still bought it, and I'll take it if I like it."

Lin Weiwei stared wide-eyed, spread his hands, and shouted in disbelief, "How is this possible? You actually paid for it. Didn't Liu Lu stop you?"

It's over, she has made a bet, and the result is too unexpected.

Qi Lin looked complacently, his eyes were bent into slits, shrugged his shoulders and said: "I'm sure I'm not the person you said, and the cashier doesn't dare to confirm without a photo, but this is what it should be, so there is no need to compete."

"You don't have to compete anymore, I lost." Lin Weiwei took a deep breath, puffed up, blinking bright eyes like a wronged cat.

Now it's all right, Ji Mingyou probably guessed it a long time ago, if he agrees to a request, he will definitely be punished badly, Lin Weiwei lowered his eyes in frustration.

"This time I won, you won't deny it." Ji Mingyou raised the corners of his mouth, with a smile in his eyes, stretched out his palm, and asked triumphantly.

Lin Weiwei lowered his head and sighed. It took him a long time to accept the reality. He clapped his palm on his hand and said firmly, "It's not that I can't afford to lose. I'll make a request soon, you say."

Ji Mingyou touched his chin, staring at her with long and narrow eyes, like a cunning fox, pondered for a moment and said: "I haven't made up my mind yet, I'll keep it for now, and I'll bring it up to you another day."

"I just owe you a request." Lin Weiwei pouted his mouth, stared at him with bright eyes, and whispered, "I owe you another sum."

Suddenly, Qi Lin threw the fork on the table, patted the table and stood up, pointing at the cake angrily: "There is a hair on this cake, it's disgusting, how can people eat it?"

Lin Weiwei was taken aback by the roar, turned around quickly, and stopped him: "Impossible, is it time to start anew after the trouble?"

Ji Mingyou's expression was indifferent, with a faint smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, as if he had anticipated the sudden change in front of him.

Qi Lin picked up the cake, pointed to the obvious hair on it, and shouted furiously: "Look, everyone, I ate a dessert with hair on it, and it was short and yellow-brown. Do you feel safe eating?"

Hearing the sound, the happy shopping atmosphere in the store was broken. Customers hesitated whether to put down their desserts and gathered together with trays.

"What's the matter, why is there hair on the dessert?"

"The hygienic requirements of this store are very strict, and it is very careful to disinfect every day."

"Oh my God, if you have hair, can you still sell desserts from this shop?"

The customers looked down at their desserts and asked questions in a hurry.

"Don't talk nonsense. Our back kitchen has strict requirements. Where does the hair come from?" Lin Weiwei frowned, with anger burning in her bright eyes, and shouted after taking a breath.

Qi Lin snorted, brought the cakes over, showed the customers one by one, and said with a sneer: "The evidence is all here, it doesn't look like human hair, but more like animal hair, this person will eat it for a while." I don’t know anything about it.”

"It really is. It looks like a mouse. It can't be eaten by people." A middle-aged woman glanced at it and said it in surprise, which made many people frown.

Lin Weiwei naturally saw the hair on it, and opened his mouth in surprise, a series of denials.

A thought came to Lin Weiwei's mind. There is no other possibility for the things that are impossible in the store, except for someone to put them in. He said angrily: "Qi Lin, don't talk nonsense, we didn't have them when we brought them over."