Upon hearing Feng Xueyan’s words, the lady boss with black-framed glasses glanced at Feng Xueyan and shook her head vigorously.
Somewhat bewildered, Feng Xueyan whispered, "Why? You don’t have shoes that fit me in the store?"
"It’s not that we don’t have them, we have plenty! But I won’t sell them to you, since you’re Master Xiaobei’s friend. If you want them, I’ll only give them to you as a gift."
She didn’t know the exact relationship between Hu Xiaobei and Feng Xueyan, but she thought at the very least they were friends, and quite close ones at that.
So, she really wasn’t planning on taking any money.
Upon hearing her say that she would simply give them away, Hu Xiaobei quickly said, "This... giving them away is too much. We should just buy them."
"No, I want to give them."
"This..."
"If you pay me, that would really be like slapping me in the face!"
Hu Xiaobei heard this and couldn’t help but chuckle bitterly.
Realizing he couldn’t refuse any further, Hu Xiaobei could only silently nod...
Seeing Hu Xiaobei agree, the lady boss happily went to grab the shoes.
...
"Master Xiaobei, you really hold a lot of sway. I got a real bargain today!"
As she was leaving, Hu Xiaobei heard Feng Xueyan speak softly.
Hu Xiaobei’s mouth twitched slightly, as he looked at Feng Xueyan and said helplessly, "Are you really this happy about finding a deal? Are you really short on shoe money?"
Feng Xueyan chuckled and quickly said, "Of course I’m not short on shoe money! But being able to snag a deal is still something to be happy about, right?"
"When you put it that way, you’re right!"
Just as they said this, Hu Xiaobei and Feng Xueyan heard footsteps.
Turning their heads, both Hu Xiaobei and Feng Xueyan were stunned.
Because the lady boss who had just left came back holding a huge pile of shoes.
Neither Hu Xiaobei nor Feng Xueyan had time to count them, but a rough estimate suggested there were at least twenty pairs.
"If one isn’t somewhat skilled, carrying so many at once would be quite troublesome!"
Glancing at the tower of shoeboxes, Hu Xiaobei marveled.
Hu Xiaobei knew that Feng Xueyan’s thoughts at that moment were similar to his.
Because just like him, her face showed pure astonishment.
...
"I recently got quite a few new styles of shoes, and I feel each pair would suit you well. You can now choose freely, and if you find any to your liking, I’ll give them all to you."
While speaking, the lady boss adeptly laid them out in front of Hu Xiaobei and Feng Xueyan.
Seeing Feng Xueyan still a bit dazed, Hu Xiaobei gently reminded, "Don’t just stand there; you can pick now. If you like any, just change into them."
"Okay!"
After nodding lightly, Feng Xueyan quickly stepped forward and began selecting seriously.
Watching Feng Xueyan choose carefully, the lady with black-framed glasses quickly and warmly said, "Choose well. Like one pair, take one pair. Like ten pairs, take ten pairs."
"Okay!"
Lightly nodding again, Feng Xueyan continued her diligent selection.
Feng Xueyan knew she could pick many pairs, but she actually only intended to choose one pair.
About seven or eight minutes later, she looked at Hu Xiaobei and said, "Master Xiaobei, I’ve picked out these three pairs, can you help me decide which looks best?"
"I don’t think any need choosing; all three pairs suit you beautifully."
"I just need one pair!"
With a light smile, Feng Xueyan turned towards Hu Xiaobei.
Hu Xiaobei glanced at the three pairs of sports shoes she selected.
Hu Xiaobei had to admit that Feng Xueyan had great taste.
All three pairs were particularly perfect.
"I think that pink pair in the middle suits you best!"
After a careful look, Hu Xiaobei finally chose the pink shoes.
Because they truly captured attention.
"Since Master Xiaobei likes the pink ones, I’ll go with them!"
With a cheerful laugh, she confidently took them in hand.

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