Fang Lixiang shook her head, unable to bear watching any longer. As she flipped her head back, she noticed two suspicious-looking people. She focused her gaze on them again.
The two people opposite her were staring at her too!
Fang Lixiang immediately pulled up her scarf, covering everything up to her chin, "Xu Fang, do those two recognize us? They've been staring at us nonstop."
The pair had already approached, a man and a woman, arm in arm and hugging close, probably a couple. But their sizes... didn't quite match. The girl was a petite loli type, quite short, while the man was hefty, his body like 'streaky pork' wobbling as he walked. However, that wasn't the main point. What stood out was his brand-name attire, the chain around his neck, the watch on his wrist, broadcasting four words all over—'I am loaded!'
The rich guy spoke up, "Where did you buy that headband of yours?"
His Beijing accent was thick, and his tone was anything but friendly.
