Politely Decline

Finally, two transactions were completed and 20 dollars were earned.

There seemed to be someone at the scene who recognized Little Ningning:

"Little sweetheart, you are... Your Highness Mo's child, right? You look so familiar, really too alike!"

Ningning did not deny it. He smiled sweetly at the young lady,

"Pretty sister, do you want to buy glutinous rice flour?"

The young lady was stunned for a moment. She also smiled and teased,

"Little sweetheart, you mean I have to buy this before you can answer me?"

Uh, that was definitely not the case.

As one of the stall owners, he had to ask the potential customers officially. Of course, he could also change the topic at the same time.

But this topic didn't seem to be easy to change.

The young lady moved closer and closer. She stared at the little sweetheart in front of her. She looked at her from all directions,