Chapter 332 No. 748, Personal Ex Machina at Your Service 8
Did you know that these bacteria will spread along his body and onto the books?
I'm not thinking about it just for me, I'm thinking about it for everyone who reads books in the bookstore!
When you let him in, did you ever care about other people's feelings? ! "
The aunt with a sharp voice put one hand on her hips and pointed at the security guard's nose with the other to curse.
The homeless man at the center of the controversy has remained silent.
He had no intention of leaving.
Apparently, he wanted to go into the bookstore to read.
"That's it, are you still doing business? If you let this bum come in, then I won't buy books at your house today!"
"Me too!"
Under the leadership of the aunt, there were many "outraged" onlookers who also echoed.
Xi Ying's hand suddenly felt a little itchy.
It's not because the homeless man is in a disadvantaged position and she wants to help him, but because she has a heart that is afraid of the world being in chaos.
She happened to be bored today, so she would just play with these people.
"Xiao Yiyi, how can I exchange cash and points?"
[Report to the host, a bank card with unlimited redemption amount of 100 points. 】
It can really be said to be super cheap.
"Then change it first and have it as a spare."
【Okay. 】
[Report to the host that a bank card with an unlimited amount has been successfully redeemed. One hundred points have been deducted, and the remaining points are 89,900 points. 】
When the security guard was in trouble, a clear voice suddenly sounded.
"I'd like to see how many books you guys can buy tonight."
People looked in the direction of the sound.
I saw a graceful woman with snow-white skin walking towards me.
She was wearing the simplest pure white cotton skirt, but she looked like a fairy descending onto the earth slowly on auspicious clouds.
The temperament is pure and pure, clean and dusty.
Like the purest and most transparent snow lotus blooming on the snow-capped mountains.
"Miss, you, you are..." The moment the security guard saw Xi Ying, he couldn't take his eyes away.
It took a lot of effort before he asked.
"I'm just an enthusiastic person passing by." Xi Ying walked up to the homeless man and chuckled: "Can I ask you a question?"
The homeless man is taller than Xi Ying, but due to the obstruction of his long hair and the shadow cast by the lights in the bookstore, Xi Ying still cannot see his appearance clearly.
"Okay." Three seconds later, the homeless man croaked.
"If I were to give you one million now and another chance to go into a store and read a book, which one would you choose?"
"Read a book," the homeless man said without hesitation.
"Okay." Xi Ying looked satisfied with his answer.
In fact, this was just a random reason she found to cause trouble.
Xi Ying turned around, looked at the group of people who were clamoring to prevent homeless people from entering the store, and said, "Just what I said to him, I let him in today."
"You are such a beautiful little girl, why do you do things so carelessly?
Don’t think that just because you are good-looking, you are privileged! Even if the King of Heaven comes today, I can't let him in! "
An aunt said angrily.
"That's right!" Others echoed.
"But the security guards let us in." Xi Ying gently brushed the hair around her ears with her hand.
This action alone is enough to stun all the men present.
But the homeless man didn't even look at Xi Ying.
Among those who did not allow homeless people to enter the store was one who brought her husband.
When they found that their husbands' eyes were glued to Xi Ying's body, they couldn't help but whisper "vixen" in a low voice, and then pulled their husbands away.