Defrosting The Cold Young Master

Chapter 896 - Chapter 896: Chapter 900: Going to Kneel

Chapter 896: Chapter 900: Going to Kneel

Qiao Zui was snubbed, so he went to get some rings for Xiao Shumiao to play with, rubbing his nose.

He didn’t pay upfront but said to the vendor, “Put it on my tab, otherwise I’m afraid you’ll end up crying later.”

Vendor: “…”

An adult man in his thirties, why would he cry?

Soon, the vendor understood what the handsome young man with the peach blossom eyes meant.

The child, who looked about four or five, was fair-skinned like a little golden boy, with tender hands still dimpled from being so young, holding the rings as though an adult was indulging a child to play.

However, the child was incredibly accurate with each toss.

Four of the best porcelain dolls on the booth, four rings, each one landing securely in place.

The vendor was indeed about to cry.

This was pure perfection!

The pretty young man with the peach blossom eyes took ten rings in total, and if the child got all ten rings on the prizes, he’d be completely bankrupt today.

On his stall, the six porcelain dolls were the most valuable, used to attract customers.

Because the rings were small, the dolls big, and the distance quite far, in the past, nobody could hook one even in six or eight months.

But today…

The vendor’s heart was bleeding.

After hooking four dolls, Xiao Shumiao handed over the remaining rings to Lingyue, “Brother Xiaoyue, I just want those four dolls; you take the rest.”

Seeing Xiao Shumiao stop playing, the vendor wiped the sweat from his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.

But very quickly, he realized he had relaxed too soon.

The child, slightly older than the little one before, was even more remarkable!

The first little one had to aim for quite a long time before throwing each ring, and after successfully hooking a prize, he would jump, clap, and celebrate before attempting the next one.

But now, this child, six rings thrown out in just a few seconds, each landing accurately on the most expensive items on the stall.

The vendor was ready to get on his knees.

It seemed like he didn’t check the almanac before leaving the house today!

If he had known he’d lose everything, he would have been better off staying home and sleeping in—why did he even bother looking for this kind of excitement?

Although the vendor was in pain, he was a man of integrity and maintained an even uglier smile than if he were crying, heaping praise upon the two children.

Aside from the agony over his stuff, he genuinely adored the two kids.

They were incredibly cute.

At his age, he had zero resistance against such charming little cuties.

Despite the loss of a fair bit of money, that’s business—there’s no such thing as only making profits without any losses.

Although he was bankrupt for the day, he had made money before, so these few items wouldn’t ruin him.

He just really coveted those two good-looking and adept children—if only they were his own.

With too many spoils of victory to carry, the bodyguards helped the little ones with some of their winnings.

Xiao Shumiao clutched his prizes, ecstatic like a victorious hero, bouncing and skipping, joyously leaving the booth and running elsewhere.

The booth vendor heaved a sigh of relief.

He truly feared the little one would enthusiastically come back for ten more rings—that would have been the end of him.

Qiao Zui, walking in the rear, had his bodyguard take out several hundred-yuan bills and hand them to the vendor, shouting cooly at the vendor, “Keep the change.”

Upholding the prosperity of Feng City was his noble responsibility as an heir to a prominent Feng City family; he absolutely could not let a vendor with such thin margins go home in tears.

That’s just how noble he was!

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