After the breakup, Mr. Shang thought that the father was more valuable than the son.

After she finished speaking, Shang Ji just looked at her quietly and did not answer her words.

Song Xi'er was still thinking, aren't all current electronic products waterproof, let alone such big brands, they are so expensive, if they are not waterproof, which fool will buy them?

Shang Ji faintly uttered two words: "Don't guard against it."

Song Xier: "..."

It turned out that the fool was right in front of her.

Song Xier didn't want to say another word, and didn't even bother to take out a tissue. She lowered her head and wiped the water on her watch with her clothes.

After the water on the outside was wiped away, Song Xier found to her despair that the hands on the dial had not moved.

She shook it subconsciously and then looked down to make sure that there was really no movement inside.

There was no water inside, and the bright, almost dazzling dial looked like new. There was nothing wrong with it, but the hands inside just didn't move.

Song Xi'er held the watch and turned her head, thinking about whether to blow it with a hair dryer, but suddenly realized that she was almost pressed against Shang Ji's arms. The distance between the two was so close that when she raised her head, she almost bumped into the other's chin.

When she saw her watch being knocked down just now, Song Xier rushed towards her without having time to think about anything. The watch that fell into the water immediately distracted her from all her attention.

So much so that she didn't even notice that when she rushed over to grab the watch, she almost jumped directly into the arms of Shang Ji who was standing in front of the sink.

During this period, Shang Ji stood still and didn't move, and she didn't react.

That’s why the two of them have been so close to each other just now! ?

"……Excuse me."

Song Xi'er quickly backed away, then subconsciously glanced at the bathroom door.

Fortunately no one saw it.

She calmed down and said to Shang Ji, "It should be fine. Just wait for me."

Although these words were spoken to Shang Ji, they were also meant by Song Xi'er to comfort herself.

After saying that, she picked up the watch and walked aside, picked up the hair dryer hanging on the wall, turned it on, and blew it on the gaps in the watch.

She used the smallest wind power of the hair dryer, otherwise she was afraid that the crispy watch wouldn't be able to bear it if it was too high.

Shang Ji didn't say anything, just stood aside and watched Song Xi'er's movements leisurely.

The expression on his face was very light from beginning to end, making it impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry, and whether he was angry or not.

But the emotions on Song Xier's face were completely uncovered. Anxiety, worry, fear, panic, and even a hint of subtle annoyance were all displayed nakedly on her face.

After blowing for a while, Song Xi'er picked it up and looked at it again. She was tired and found that the pointer inside still didn't move.

She subconsciously wanted to shake it twice more, but suddenly a man's cold voice came from the side: "If you shake it again, it will be scrapped directly."

Song Xi'er took a deep breath and turned around. When Shang Ji looked at her, she was silent for a few seconds and asked, "You didn't buy a fake, did you?"

Otherwise, the watches that cost dozens of dollars each on Taobao would be of better quality than this! ?

Shang Ji raised his hand and straightened his sleeves: "Although this is not possible, if you are suspicious, I can consider showing you the receipt."

"..."

Song Xi'er couldn't bear it anymore: "Then the quality is too watery. It was washed away by the water a little. Two seconds or three seconds? It broke in such a short period of time before the water even got in. Do you rich people like to be taken advantage of so much?" "

There were debts from the gifts that were stolen before, and there was the coat that was stained by her and then lost directly.

Oh, one more thing before that.

Now another watch!

The debts were piling up, and she still didn't know how to pay them back. As a debtor, Song Xier's mood became a bit broken, and her tone of voice was naturally not much better.

Why is she so unlucky?

She is not a sheep, and she would not be able to gather it with such vigor.

Suddenly thinking of something, Song Xi'er's eyes lit up and she raised her head and asked Shang Ji: "You still have the receipt. Is it still within the warranty period? Can it be repaired for free?"

If that's the case, there's no need for her to compensate——

"I just wanted to consider showing it to you." Shang Ji said in a leisurely tone, "Because I guess I can't find it."

That means it’s not within the warranty period!

Song Xier's face suddenly fell down as soon as she had a glimmer of hope.

"Can't you speak clearly?" Song Xi'er felt that she had been tricked. She was angry and annoyed, but she was more anxious about how to pay back the money.

Shang Ji raised his eyebrows lightly, his expression very light: "My fault?"

"..."

"You're right, it's my fault." All Song Xier's dissatisfaction and annoyance just deflated in an instant like a deflated balloon.

She lowered her head and looked at the watch in her hand: "I shouldn't have come to eat this meal."

When a couple was having a meal, she just came over to join in the fun.

No, retribution is coming so quickly.

"I'm sorry, I broke your watch." Song Xi'er lowered her head and said in a low and weak voice: "Look at how much it will cost to repair it. I'll pay for it."

After saying this, Song Xier thought for a while and then raised her head: "Forget it, I broke it, I'll fix it."

Can you negotiate the price when you see it?

Although the cost of repairing something like this that is ridiculously expensive in itself will definitely not be much lower, it can be less if it can be less.

After speaking, Song Xier walked aside, took out a thick pile of tissues, carefully wrapped the watch, and then walked out with her head lowered.

Her heart was heavy, and her steps as she walked out were also heavy.

Shang Ji stood behind him, looking at Song Xier's back as she walked out. His narrow eyes narrowed, and then he opened his mouth to stop the person.

Song Xi'er paused for a moment and then looked back at him: "Mr. Shang, is there anything you want to explain?"

After saying that, she spoke again without waiting for anyone to speak: "Don't worry, I know your things are very expensive, I will take good care of them, and they will be delivered to you unscathed when the time comes."

Shang Ji looked at him without saying anything.

Song Xi'er was a little impatient: "Is there anything else you want to say? If not, I'll leave."

Twenty minutes ago, Song Xier would have gone out without saying a word.

But now she is holding someone else's watch in her hand, so she has to say it even if she doesn't want to.

Shang Ji walked straight to Song Xi'er, stood in front of him, and asked, "Do you have a pen?"

Song Xier naturally had the pen in her bag, and she was planning to leave, so she took the bag with her.

She didn't ask, lowered her head and took out a pen and handed it over.

Shang Ji raised his hand to take it: "Reach out your hand."

Song Xi'er didn't move when she heard the words, her delicate eyebrows were knitted, and she looked at him with a hint of wariness.

Shang Ji didn't seem to have any patience, so he took her hand directly, with his palm facing up. He held a pen in his other hand and wrote something on his palm.

The strength of his writing was not strong, but because it was written in the palm of her hand, Song Xier felt as if she had been bitten by an ant with every stroke.

It doesn't hurt, but it itches a lot.

She subconsciously wanted to pull her hand back, but as soon as she moved, Shang Ji held her tightly.

"Don't move." He looked up at her and pressed his calloused fingers hard on her knuckles.