The sales assistant had a pen on her, which she immediately handed to Yang Yi.
"Can I get another piece of paper?"
"Sorry, just a moment..."
"No, it's alright, may I use your hand instead?"
The sales assistant hesitated but still extended her hand.
Yang Yi grabbed the sales assistant's hand, gazed at her affectionately for a moment, then wrote a phone number on her palm with the pen.
The sales assistant didn't refuse or pull her hand away.
Yang Yi folded her hand closed, then quickly kissed it and whispered, "Trust me, I'm absolutely the best choice for a boyfriend. Call me after work, please."
Completely disregarding another sales assistant's gaze, Yang Yi acted as if no one else was around.
The sales assistant hesitated, then murmured softly, "I... might."
Being so boldly pursued by a wealthy and importantly handsome man was enough to make the hearts of most girls flutter, even if they knew it wouldn't lead to anything serious. But who cares?
