"When I arrived, I left you with a sword!" Ye Haochuan suppressed the anger in his heart and spoke word by word.
The boss seemed oblivious to Ye Haochuan's anger and pretended to ponder as he asked the shop assistant beside him, "Did this happen?"
The shop assistant, having already guessed the boss's intentions, smiled knowingly and said, "No, this guest didn't leave anything when he checked in!"
Oh, come on, lying with your eyes open, huh? If I didn't leave anything, would you have let me stay?
Ye Haochuan was seething with anger inside.
Before he could speak, the boss had already piped up again, "You heard the assistant, right? You must be mistaken, I never accept items here!"
"Are you really not going to return it?" Ye Haochuan's expression was as cold as ice, and he spoke in a chilling tone.
In truth, the huge sword wasn't all that important to him. But seeing the boss with that petty triumph on his face really irked him.
