Tracking!
An Hao was particularly sensitive to these two words. It seemed that Lin Qiushu had done this kind of thing more than once or twice, huh?
Was she tracking her just because she had her eye on the bracelet on her wrist that day at another jade store?
If that was the case, perhaps she could explain clearly why she was following her. Otherwise, An Hao really couldn't figure out what Lin Qiushu's purpose was in tracking her!
The clerk and An Hao were whispering to each other on the side, and Lin Qiushu, hearing this, looked over and said, "Xiaozhu, what are you talking about over there with the customer?"
"Nothing! Nothing at all!" Xiaozhu said repeatedly, "I'm just chatting with the customer about the bracelet."
"I heard you speaking ill of me," Lin Qiushu said, glaring at the clerk.
"No! Not at all! Where would I dare to speak ill of you? I'm just bored, chatting with the customer about our store, and making small talk," the clerk answered hastily.
