Quick Transmigration: Always Just a Passerby

Chapter 335 An Unpleasant Breakup 10

Xiao Wang answered affirmatively.

"No, I saw it, they all avoided talking about you."

Zhou Xuan fanned the flames from the sidelines.

"Maybe they've started a private group chat again..."

Qin Siping found it funny.

Zhou Xuan was right. Apart from the terminally ill sister, there were still five dead dog confidants left, and they created six groups.

The relationship between the dead dog and the gold coins is slightly closer.

She has organized three offline debt collection events and five all-female dinners, showing that she has a lot of free time outside of work.

"I didn't expect you to be so experienced."

Zhou Xuan could hear the surprise and smugness in Xiao Qin's voice.

"I used to love socializing too~ Now I'm just doing this so my sister can return to family life and cook~ Xiao Wang can vouch for that."

Xiao Wang was speechless for a moment.

If serving food to a rich woman counts as returning to family life...

Zhou Xuan's words were not wrong.

After dealing with a few customers who weren't too difficult, Qin Siping went to his stall to rest.

When it was time for dinner, the three idle people didn't eat together.

Zhou Xuan used Fu Jie's membership to order takeout from a private kitchen.

Two plates of vegetables were left for Qin Siping as part of the meal, and then the driver, Xiao Wang, took Zhou Xuan to deliver dinner to Sister Fu.

Unexpectedly, the rich lady has had a good appetite lately.

Zhou Xuan rarely had the chance to have a meal with her, and his words were sweeter than honey. As soon as the door closed and the curtain fell, he and the rich woman began to whisper sweet nothings to each other.

Barbecue is being grilled on-site at Rongxiaoshu.

Qin Siping had goosebumps all over his body at home.

Turn off the video that Tongzi showed her of Zhou Xuan and the rich woman feeding each other.

"Pingbao, why did you turn it off? Go and learn how to relax and date properly!"

"Can this be called dating? This is clearly the power of a rich woman's money!"

...

The leader was puzzled.

"When have you ever lacked financial means to make ends meet? Tsk, are you impotent...?"

After it finished speaking, it left the system space.

They looked Qin Siping up and down from all sides.

Pingbao, who was trying to figure out why, like the big boss mission taker, he had the attribute of being able to cut off all feelings and love.

Qin Siping grabbed Tongzi's little head.

Instead of using skins from the system store, Tongzi customized himself into a sparkling, glowing little sphere.

"It feels nice, but I bet you're just asking for trouble."

She pulled out some kind of prop and wrapped it around the tube.

Before Tongzi could react, she turned into a small ball that couldn't return to her original space, and was tossed around in the rented room.

It doesn't hurt.

It doesn't itch.

But it's extremely insulting.

Subsequently, Banyan Tree also joined the ball-catching competition.

"Wow! Let's go inside and play! The room is too small!"

The leader's will is not very strong.

Gradually, they found enjoyment in being tossed around by the branches, and cried out loudly to urge their friends to stop dawdling.

Qin Siping was terrified that the emperor would become stupid.

I put the prop away and shook its little head.

"My system, wake up! You're a system, not a puppy."

Banyan Tree disagrees.

"￥%&*" (It can also be a puppy system.)

...

One day ends, and another begins.

The next day.

Qin Siping, the mahjong parlor girl, is now online.

The boss's wife loves to gossip about her mahjong partners with her employee, Xiao Qin, whenever she has free time.

This old lady plays cards and her grandson doesn't care; that lady plays cards with her sister-in-law; that fifty-year-old aunt is still charming and has many suitors...

The stories of card players are no less fascinating than those of square dancers.

Card players can also let bygones be bygones.

As long as there are cards to play.

Everything is easy to say.

Old enemies and former lovers can all be ignored.

The system, this unorthodox story collector, is quite satisfied.

"Hehe, the mahjong parlor over there by Xiao Yi is too proper, Pingbao, don't you think so?"

“That’s my retirement home, so of course it has to be proper.”