Chapter 188 - Brother, We Really Are...
Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
âWe could go for a walk if you want. Thereâs no need to mention about last night. If the gossipers heard this, it could cause a misunderstanding.â
Ahem. This was exactly what Young Master Yan wanted.
âHandsome man, colored photo stickers for you?â
Just as they were about to walk out through the mallâs entrance, a little girl who looked about 15 had blocked their path; she was holding some promotional fliers.
The words on the promotional fliers were âFeel beautiful as you volunteerâ. Yan Rusheng didnât pay much attention to the fine print at the bottom.
Photo stickers? This was a fad from so many years ago.
He frowned slightly and instantly rejected her. âNo.â
What a joke. Itâs so absurd to take such kiddish photo stickers in public.
He was firm, and the little girl knew it was no use to plead with him. Thus, she shifted her attention to Xuxu. âSister, have a photo sticker taken. This will benefit two children from impoverished areas and provide them with a dayâs worth of warm rice.â
Afraid that she wasnât convinced, the little girl pointed to the telephone number printed on the flier and the WeChat QR Code. âThis is the telephone number of our charity foundation. If you have doubts, you can give them a call to verify it, or you can scan the QR Code to check out their website.â
Xuxu lowered her head and looked at the promotional flier. There were pictures of shabbily-dressed, dark-skinned children with chapped lips. She hesitated for a moment and then nodded her head. âOkay.â
âStupid woman. Anyone can tell that itâs a scam.â
Feeling exasperated, Young Master Yan berated her as Xuxu followed the little girl into the photo sticker shop.
This stupid woman made him worry constantly. Why is she so naive and gullible?
He had no choice but to follow after her.
After Xuxu went in, the little girl didnât photograph her at once. Instead, she handed her a very old notebook and pen. âSister, please leave your telephone number and name. Come and join us at our future charity events if you have the time.â
Glancing at the little girlâs shining black eyes, Xuxu could feel her sincerity.
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Be it genuine or not, she was helping someone.
She smiled and took the pen and notebook. âAlright.â
She swiftly wrote down her telephone number and the words âYan Xuâ at the name column at the back.
In the past, whenever she came across similar survey questionnairesâespecially on days with extreme temperaturesâshe usually couldnât bear to decline and would always fill in the name âYan Xuâ.
She signed it quickly, and as a result, some of her handwriting was illegible. Yan Rusheng saw those two words and recalled a song, âYour name is my family name.â
His eyes curved like crescent moons and he was on cloud nine. At that instant, he felt that this little girl was particularly adorable.
After Xuxu wrote her particulars, the little girl lifted the curtain covering the booth of the photo sticker machine, and Xuxu stepped in. The little girl briefly explained the process and stepped out.
Yan Rusheng leaned against the frame of the glass door. He stuffed his hands into the pockets of his trousers, looking indolent and casual.
He gazed at the little girl as she walked out from the curtain and beckoned to her. She was terrified and walked towards him timidly.
âBrother, we really are...â
She tried to explain, but Yan Rusheng cut her off. âShhh!â
He pointed to the old notebook that Wen Xuxu had written in and whispered, âBring over that notebook and pen.â
Hearing his command, she didnât dare to dawdle. She swiftly brought over the pen and notebook to Young Master Yan.