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Since Yang Qingdai didn't like it, Yang Jiajun had no choice but to let it go, and the three of them continued shopping in the mall.

Tang Danbai was alertly paying attention to the movements around them. Even if a child ran over, he would stare at him with caution.

Yang Qingdai laughed to herself, this man was really too cautious.

There are police patrolling the mall from time to time, so there shouldn't be anyone crazy enough to commit a crime here.

What worried her more was that there was a relatively secluded route for them to return, and they might have been ambushed there.

"Tang Tang, look, this suit seems to suit you very well."

Yang Qingdai pulled him into a men's clothing store, picked out a silver-gray suit for him, and tried it on him.

Refusing the clerk's help, Yang Qingdai leaned close to his ear and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Relax, don't be so nervous. They are unlikely to do it in the mall, and there is a high probability that they will intercept and surround us on the way back."

Tang Danbai's face darkened, "We need to find a way to contact the captain and the others."

Yang Qingdai seemed a little bit unbelievable, "We took our wife out, and your captain didn't send someone to protect us?"

Captain Tang has a really big heart.

Do you trust them so much?

Don't you think they can fight one against a hundred? ?

Or is there an invulnerable golden body that can help the lady block bullets???

Tang Danbai laughed dryly, "Isn't this due to a shortage of manpower?"

"Don't buy it!"

Yang Qingdai angrily returned the suit to the waiter, took Yang Jiajun's wrist and quickly walked out of the men's clothing store.

He looked as if he was pissed off by Tang Danbai.

Yang Jiajun was confused, "What's wrong?"

These two really turned against each other without any hesitation, and she didn't even know what they were doing.

Yang Qingdai said: "It's so hard to make money, we can't waste it on pigs."

ha?

Yang Jiajun turned around to look at Tang Danbai who was scratching his head awkwardly, shook his head and sighed. It was really hard to understand the minds of young people nowadays.

After lunch, Tang Danbai, with dull eyes, continued to "fight" in the mall with two energetic ladies.

He couldn't understand why the two of them had such good energy. After shopping for a whole morning and buying so many things, why were they still so energetic?

When the two of them went to try on clothes again, Yang Jiajun felt guilty and bought him a glass of ice drink and asked him to sit and wait for them.

As you can imagine, when the clerk saw Tang Danbai carrying lots of bags, he covered his mouth and laughed.

Of course, what we saw more often were the two big customers, Yang Jiajun and Yang Qingdai, smiling even brighter and providing even more thoughtful services.

He even specially picked out the largest and most comfortable sofa for Tang Danbai so that he could have a good rest.

Tang Danbai was flattered. Where else could he get such treatment in the Dragon Kingdom?

Once you enter a department store, it doesn’t matter whether you want to buy something or not. Any salesperson can give you a cold look.

Seeing that Yang Qingdai and the other person were enjoying the service with peace of mind, Tang Danbai also sat down on the sofa and took a breath.

Yu Guangzhong suddenly caught sight of the person who was monitoring them. He covered his mouth and was talking to a man wearing the store clerk's uniform.

Tsk, are they planning to take this opportunity to kidnap me?

"Daidai, come here." Tang Danbai called Yang Qingdai in a pretentious manner.

When the latter heard these words that gave her goosebumps, she immediately put down the dress in her hand, walked to his side, and looked in the direction of his chin, with her ear just close to his mouth.

That look, in the eyes of others, is like whispering.

In fact, they were whispering: "See? Maybe something happened when you were trying on clothes."

"No way? The fitting room is so small that one person can..."

Yang Qingdai stopped talking immediately. She remembered a movie she had seen before, where a supporting actress disappeared in a fitting room, and when she was found, all her limbs were gone.

After thinking about this, Yang Qingdai felt completely sick.

Seeing the clerk coming back, Yang Qingdai immediately stood up and walked to Yang Jiajun, leaning close to her ear and whispered something.

Yang Jiajun's expression changed slightly, but then immediately returned to her original friendly expression, but she said with a slightly reproachful tone: "How can you be so careless, girl?"

Yang Jiajun handed the clothes back to the clerk and was about to leave with Yang Qingdai when the clerk outside hurried over and blocked their way.

He smiled very kindly: "Ladies, you are allowed to try on the clothes in our store. With your figures, you will definitely look better in our clothes than on our models.

I recommend a few sets to you, try them out, and don’t worry, we won’t force you to buy or sell anything in our store.”

"Take your dirty hands away." Yang Qingdai stopped her from pulling Yang Jiajun's hand, "What kind of person are you? Touching customers, is this the way you treat customers in your store?"

Yang Qingdai's face was grim.

Although Tang Danbai had a lot of bags in his hands, it did not affect the aura of "don't get close to me" that he exuded.

Seeing him coming, the clerk who was blocking their way shrank his neck and took a step back.

"Well, it doesn't matter if you don't try." She was so scared that she stuttered.

The store manager quickly stepped forward, pulled her, and moved to the side to make way for them.

After they left, her colleagues looked at her with disdain and ignored her.

This new colleague is still as annoying as ever. The other person obviously has something urgent to deal with, but he still deliberately blocks the other person's way.

She had offended a big customer like that, and other people in the store looked at her with unfriendly eyes.

The man hiding in the dark outside the store looked extremely unhappy when he saw that he failed to stop Yang Jiajun and others.

After contacting their people and withdrawing some of them, we can only make other plans.

"How did you two discover the problem?" Even if one was slow-witted, one could tell that there was something wrong with the clerk who had just come out to block the way.

Yang Qingdai shrugged, "I don't know, Tang Danbai told me."

Seeing Yang Qingdai's fork nibbling at her cake, he pushed the whole plate to her: "Professional."

"Speak nicely." Yang Qingdai kicked his calf.

You know, in her eyes, Tang Danbai's impression is still that of a gangster wearing frog-eye glasses and acting very arrogant. Later, he is the image of flattering her and crying miserably.

This is the first time that I have seen his professional ability. If I say I am not curious, I would be lying.

"What's there to say?" Tang Danbai drank his juice. He didn't like the coffee, which was more bitter than his life. "We are all professionally trained in tracking and anti-tracking."

He didn't say anything more.

"Since they didn't succeed just now, don't we have to continue to be on guard?" Yang Jiajun frowned slightly.

She really didn't expect that her visit to Hong Kong would attract so much special "attention" from so many people.