Not for sale

Wen Meng: "..."

Little Bear: "..." (Did they notice me scratching? My head is so itchy, it feels like I'm growing a brain.)

Alright, alright, I give up.

In order to get this little bear, my son could even make up such a lie.

It seems they really like it a lot.

At worst, just buy it and wash it clean.

Thus, Wen Meng watched as the mother and son walked towards her.

Damn it, why did she choose this line? Could the cashier in front move any faster?

"Can you sell me this doll?" the boy's mother asked directly.

Wen Meng shook her head, "Not for sale."

"Ten thousand." The boy's mother held up one finger.

Since you are snatching something from someone else's arms, you must show a bit of sincerity.

So she started with a five-figure sum.

Wen Meng was indeed extremely short of money right now, but no matter how desperate she was, she couldn't sell the disaster beast baby!

Shaking his head.

"Fifty thousand." The boy's mother held out her hand.

Given their level of coercion and enticement, if Wen Meng doesn't agree, the boy's mother's slap is likely to land on Wen Meng's face.

But in reality, there were a hundred wicked old men in between, making it impossible to hit even a little.

The thunderbird's eyes were watching the commotion ahead.

However, the little boy's interest in it was far less than in this little bear.

Wen Meng: "Not for sale!"

As she spoke, Wen Meng hugged the little bear tightly, as if fearing that the mother and son might suddenly fall ill and reach out to snatch it away.

But the more she cherished it, the more the little boy wanted it, almost drooling with desire.

It seems he is a habitual offender, who enjoys snatching things from others, relishing the thrill of taking away what others hold dear.

Just like everything he had gradually taken away from his sister after he was born.

"One hundred thousand." The boy's mother extended both her hands.

Ah, my fingers are almost not enough..

If I add any more, I might have to use my feet.

The checkout line finally moved, and Wen Meng walked forward, too tired to respond.

The little bear felt a sweet joy in its heart, basking in the love and adoration of everyone!

Inwardly delighted, she couldn't show it on her face and could only clutch onto Wen Meng's clothes with her paws.

"Hey, you little girl, don't be ungrateful."

The boy's mother finally lost her temper.

She originally wanted to cosplay as one of those Imperial aristocrats who like to throw money around, but who knew this girl wouldn't give her the chance.

She had already raised the price to 100,000 star coins, but the other party still looked indifferent, like a dead person.

A nameless, non-limited edition broken doll, offering her 100,000 star coins was really giving her a lot of face!

"Tell me, how much do you want to sell it?"

The boy's mother laid it out, "If my son likes something, I will definitely buy it for him!"

She was determined to win.

Wen Meng: "Does your son like it?"

"Mm-hmm." The boy's mother crossed her arms, giving a sidelong glance.

Wen Meng tilted her head slightly, "What does that have to do with me?"

The boy's mother was momentarily stunned.

Damn!

This girl is so stubborn.

In broad daylight, under the clear sky, but she wouldn't sell it. Surely, he couldn't just take it by force, could he?

Difficult.

"Waaah, I want the teddy bear, I want the teddy bear, I just want the teddy bear—"

In the blink of an eye, the little boy's movements were as fluid as flowing water. As if he had taken a pill that made him stretch his legs and widen his eyes, he sat on the ground, throwing a tantrum and crying loudly.

The decibel level was so high that it attracted countless onlookers.

Wen Meng's mouth twitched.

Can we beat him up?

"Hmm? Want to fight? Let me handle it!"

Little Black, with its sharp ears, heard Wen Meng's inner voice and volunteered.

That, of course, is—

No way!

The commotion between the mother and son was quite loud, prompting a kind-hearted bystander to step forward and ask, "What's wrong with him?"

"Good boy, don't cry, don't cry."

The boy's mother comforted the little boy while tearfully explaining to the kind-hearted crowd, "This girl's teddy bear is exactly the same as the one my baby used to sleep with when he was little. Later, the teddy bear got lost, and without it, my son simply can't fall asleep. By chance, we came to the supermarket today and saw it, which brought back all the memories..."

"I originally wanted to buy it, but no matter how much I offered, the girl just wouldn't sell it, so my son ended up heartbroken."

"Without this little bear, his soul, his character, all his wonderful qualities would disappear. This is fatal for a man in his formative years!"

A single remark, and the situation took a drastic turn. In the blink of an eye, the mother and son became victims.

"Hmph, what else could it be if not that they don't want to sell? They think it's too cheap. If it were me, I wouldn't sell it either for just a few bucks."

There were also people among the crowd who spoke up for Wen Meng.

"Yes, the price I offered is indeed not high because our family is not wealthy either, but for the sake of the child, we are willing to go bankrupt. I only offered 100,000 star coins, but this is already the highest price within our means..."

"What!? A hundred thousand?!"

"Spending 100,000 on a doll, are you crazy?"

Sure enough, when this price was mentioned, everyone around was baffled.

However, this also, to a certain extent, deepened the impression that Wen Meng was ungrateful for not selling the doll, and justified the little boy's deep longing for the teddy bear.

"I can confirm, it is indeed 100,000." The middle-aged man in front of Wen Meng also chimed in.

"If it were me, I would sell it. You can make money and fulfill a beautiful thing. What's wrong with that?"

"Yes, little girl, look, he's still a child. You're already so grown up, can't you let him have it?"

The frenzied onlookers..

Damn, in this world, whoever shouts the loudest is right, huh?

Xiao Bai: "Let me take action, let me take action!"

"Burn this place down, no one gets out, let them taste the flames of hell!"

Thunderbird: "Humans are really disgusting. Except for you, these people don't deserve such a good planet. Shall I strike them all into charred remains?"

"Hehe, it would be better if we all sank to the bottom of the sea together," Xiao Hei sneered.

All the disaster beasts spoke together by Wen Meng's ear.

Wen Meng had a moment of hesitation in her mind. They were right; these people indeed deserved to be punished.

But she quickly regained her composure.

When her emotions had calmed, the frenzied chatter of the disaster beasts also vanished.

She can handle this situation.

Then let's use magic to defeat magic.

Crying, huh? You think you're the only one who can cry? Who's afraid of whom!?

"Woo woo woo... Wah..."

"This is the teddy bear my late mother sewed for me. Are you going to take away the only keepsake my mother left me? Are you even human?"

"Seeing that I'm all alone and helpless, you gang up to bully me?"

"You will face retribution sooner or later!"

Wen Meng was crying so hard she could barely catch her breath.

At that time, it was just an act.

Wen Meng already had a sweet and innocent appearance, and now, unable to control her emotions and on the verge of breaking down, the newly arrived crowd on the scene rushed to offer their help.

"Shen Jin, aren't you ashamed of stealing from a little girl?!"

"Exactly, they truly are a pair of wicked mother and son."

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man in front of Wen Meng silently slapped himself

I am truly damned; it turns out she had her reasons.

"It's not, you guys..."

The tables have turned, and the mother and son are now in dire straits.

"Who is causing trouble here?"

The supermarket manager arrived.

The onlookers chattered away, each adding their own version of the story.

The misdeeds of the mother and son could not be concealed, causing a very negative impact on the supermarket.

Their supermarket prided itself on making customers feel at home, but now, it felt like sending them off to war.

The supermarket manager dealt with it immediately, without any equivocation

"Put both of them on the blacklist. Our supermarket does not welcome rude and troublesome customers."

"What a joke," the boy's mother was dumbfounded on the spot. This was just a small matter, was it really that serious?

This supermarket is famous for its good products and affordable prices. If they can no longer shop here in the future, it will be a great loss for them.