Where did she get that endurance?
Was it because she was light?
But being light also meant having less muscle!
The owner couldn't figure it out. He really felt he had lived long enough to see something extraordinary, and learned firsthand what it meant not to judge a book by its cover.
He didn't dwell too much on how Xia Shuran had done it.
He just wanted to lose less money.
So he took the initiative to suggest to Xia Shuran:
"Little miss, how about this? I'll transfer you a hundred and fifty yuan right now, and you stop hanging. It isn't easy for me to make a little money."
"No, a hundred and fifty isn't enough. Hanging for a full three minutes is a piece of cake for me."
Xia Shuran hated scammers more than anything. Today, she had to make these street scammers pay through the nose.
Seeing that Xia Shuran wouldn't accept his offer, the owner simply flipped the table and refused to play along anymore:
"Get down!"
"Time's up!"
"I'm closing up now!"
As he spoke, he moved forward to pull Xia Shuran down and stop her from hanging any longer.
The spectators immediately objected:
"Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing? Who runs a business like that?"
"Exactly! If you only accept profits and not losses, why not just rob people? Why even hold a challenge?"
"I'm recording right now. If you so much as touch that girl, I'll call the police and report you for molestation!"
The owner's sore-loser behavior, accepting only profits and refusing losses, drew a barrage of criticism from everyone.
They had long been sick of this unscrupulous merchant, and all their pent-up dissatisfaction erupted at once.
Seeing how strongly all the spectators objected,
the owner stopped trying to touch Xia