Throughout the entire process, Yang Lianqing's face remained blank with confusion.
"What are you still standing there for? Hurry up and go." Yang Feng walked to the store entrance, turned around to look at his sister who was still in a daze, frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice.
"Oh...oh, okay." Yang Lianqing came back to her senses and looked incredulously at the exquisite packaging in her hand: the X21 music phone.
Later at night (^-^)
(End of this chapter)
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Chapter 204 Mission Completed Mysteriously
She had wanted to buy this model of phone before, and today it actually appeared in her hands.
It was hard to believe; how could her brother afford it given his financial situation? She couldn't understand it at all.
I must interrogate him thoroughly when we get back, that's for sure.
Yang Lianqing turned around and followed behind Yang Feng, thinking to herself.
"Ding, fan value +1~ Current fan value: 736."
Suddenly, a sound rang in Yang Feng's mind. He paused, a look of doubt flashing in his eyes.
When did I get so many followers? When did I increase them?
Yang Feng stood there, his head filled with swirling question marks.
"Ouch, my nose!" Yang Lianqing bumped into Yang Feng from behind, staggered back a small step, rubbed her fair nose, and said with dissatisfaction:
"Brother, why did you suddenly stop? Your nose almost fell off."
Yang Feng stopped thinking about it, turned to look at his disgruntled sister, couldn't help but smile, and said:
"It's okay, your nose is crooked, I'll fix it for you."
"Are you trying to kill me? You're always spouting nonsense with such a straight face~" The younger sister rolled her eyes again without realizing it, patted Yang Feng's back with her little hand, and scolded him playfully.
"Let's go, it's still early. Let's go shopping. Just tell me what you want to buy," Yang Feng said with a gentle smile, ruffling his little sister's head.
Upon hearing this, Yang Lianqing's beautiful eyes lit up, and she smiled, "Okay, you said it yourself!"
"Mm." Yang Feng nodded slightly, turned around and led his sister down the pedestrian street, leaving the street full of mobile phone shops.
Soon, various restaurants, milk tea shops, and clothing stores came into view.
Yang Lianqing followed slowly behind Yang Feng, looking at the exquisite box in her hand, which had not yet been opened.
She pondered for a while, then looked at Yang Feng and asked in confusion, "Brother, when did you get so much money that you can buy me such an expensive phone?"
"A while ago," Yang Feng replied calmly without turning around.
"So what do you do for a living? Your salary is so high!" Yang Lianqing asked.
“I don’t have a job, and don’t ask so many questions, it’s annoying. Just know that I have plenty of money, enough to support you.” Yang Feng frowned slightly, stopped, turned around and stared into his sister’s bright, watery eyes, and said.
"Oh, okay then, I won't ask." Yang Lianqing pouted and looked away.
Yang Feng glanced at his sister, then turned and continued walking down the street.
After thinking it over carefully, Yang Lianqing quickly caught up with Yang Feng.
Why think so much? Just be happy. I don't want to dwell on how my brother got his money anymore.
Watching his younger sister skip and hop along beside him, Yang Feng glanced at her indifferently. In fact, he had already told her how the money came about just now.
It was a gift from someone else.
After walking for a while, we arrived at the Nationalities Square.
"Brother, there are so many people gathered up ahead, let's go take a look." Yang Lianqing loved to join in the fun, she shook Yang Feng's arm and said with a smile.
"Okay, let's go." Yang Feng was led by his little sister's hand to the side of a group of people.
What I saw was a man in a smart suit sitting on a stool, holding a microphone, with two men playing instruments behind him, one holding a guitar and the other a portable piano.
This must be a street performance.
"Wow, bro, we're so lucky today! We never expected to run into the Mo Deng Brothers here. They sing so well!" Yang Lianqing jumped up excitedly as she spoke.
Upon hearing this, Yang Feng replied indifferently, "I don't know him."
"Uh, okay." Yang Lianqing paused, sweating as she spoke.
Just then, a distinctive male voice suddenly rang out.
"A smile, no matter how beautiful or sweet, is nothing special if it's not yours... Tears, no matter how bitter or salty, are sunny again with your comfort..."
The surrounding crowd took out their phones to record the performance and listen to the three men singing.
The music ended...
After the group disbanded, Yang Lianqing skipped and hopped in front of Yang Feng, her face beaming with a beautiful smile.
Yang Feng smiled faintly. He had to admit that the three men sang quite well, although not as well as he did.
"Ding, your fan value has reached 5000. You have completed the task and received fifty scrolls."