Su Qiao tapped her on the head. "What are you in such a hurry for? Wasn't I just about to explain?"
"She would first put on an expression showing how much she liked it, then hesitate and look troubled, and finally shake her head with a resolute look in her eyes and say, 'I don't like it.' At that point, the man would definitely feel sorry for her thoughtfulness, then take the initiative to spend money and buy it for her."
Su Qiao's gaze swept across Ernie's delicate little face.
"There's another situation that happens quite often."
"This kind of woman is clearly the one who hit and hurt you, but she'll have tears in her eyes and put on a delicate, wronged look, making outsiders feel that you're the one bullying and hurting her. They'll even take her side and start blaming you."
"At that point, if a man she likes happens to appear, she'll surely redden her eyes and pretend to be holding back tears."
"After hesitating as if she wants to speak but cannot, she'll firmly say, 'It wasn't her fault. It was my own fault.' At that point, the man will certainly feel sorry for her and cherish her even more, then turn around and berate the other innocent woman."
"Huh?"
Ernie covered her mouth in surprise.
"Then that innocent woman is far too pitiful. She was clearly the one who got hurt, yet she ends up being scolded by the man and blamed by everyone."
"And that man is far too stupid, too. How did his parents raise such an idiot?"
Ernie had hit the nail on the head, nearly making Su Qiao burst out laughing.
At the gold jewelry counter behind them, Madam Zhou and her daughter, who had been drawn in by their