After Going Viral on a Dating Show, I'm Pampered by All-Chapter 343: Can You Stop Touching Me!

"For example, the parent of that Little Princess can just call that guy, and it’s completely normal and polite to call him ’handsome brother!’"

Si Tiantian’s tone was cheerful, but she had never actually called anyone ’handsome brother.’

"So, what do you think you could call someone like me?" Sang Shen teased, running his fingers through his hair with full confidence, almost ready to shout: "Quick! Call me ’handsome brother!’"

"Old grandpa." With a small pout, Si Tiantian uttered three words that took one’s breath away.

"You... what did you say?" Sang Shen’s hand, which was teasing his hair, suddenly paused. He didn’t even have white hair—how did he end up in the grandfather category?

"Hey hey, just joking, handsome brother! Let’s quickly head back," Si Tiantian chuckled, scratching her head.

She had already figured out what her uncle wanted to hear; she was just teasing him on purpose.

"That’s more like it." Sang Shen immediately regained his confidence, holding his niece’s hand as they walked back.

Their figures—a big one and a small one—cast a warm and harmonious shadow as they quickly made their way back to the meeting point, where the Bai Family pair was already seated.

Bai Ziyao, upon seeing their arrival, disdainfully shifted his gaze elsewhere. If they had been able to sell anything, they wouldn’t have returned so early. There was no way Sang Shen and his group made any sales.

"Sang Shen, Tiantian, how did your group do? How many did you sell?" the director asked aloud.

"We sold out all ten bags; Tiantian sold them all," Sang Shen replied before sitting down with Tiantian on a nearby bench to wait for the other groups to return.

"Tiantian is quite impressive, huh?" The director knew that children needed praise to inspire their competitive spirit so that they would work even harder next time.

"Yep, yep!" Si Tiantian nodded, unaffected by the director’s kindly gaze and not getting a swollen head from the praise.

This surprised the director: the child was clearly the youngest here, yet she acted with such composure.

Though she herself didn’t care about the accolades, Bai Youwei beside her was not happy at all. If she had known they could make sales, they should’ve visited more houses! frёeωebɳovel.com

"Brother, I want to go and sell again; the time isn’t up yet."

"Youwei, didn’t you say you were too tired to walk just now? And this isn’t easy to sell."

Bai Ziyao tried to gently explain, mainly because it truly was difficult to sell; the villagers didn’t trust them at all and even thought they were fraudsters. Moreover, none of those old ladies and old men were online, so Youwei being a big internet celebrity was completely unrecognized.

"I can walk now," Bai Youwei said, staring at Si Tiantian’s back with anger.

The one who had tricked her about the nonexistent "Princess Dress" managed to sell ten bags, and she was the Bai Family’s Little Princess. She was certain she could sell even more!

"Alright then." Bai Ziyao had no choice but to resign himself to carrying the boxes and following her.

He was only there to accompany Youwei; naturally, he had to obediently listen to her, or else if he upset the Little Princess, he wouldn’t be able to explain himself when they got back.

Sang Shen and Si Tiantian rested with integrity. The director, unable to resist their relaxed demeanor, approached them again and asked, "Tiantian, don’t you all want to go and sell some more? Look, there’s still so much laundry powder here."

Si Tiantian shook her head, "We’re not selling anymore."

"Why not? Don’t you want to take first place?" the director didn’t understand, looking toward her.

In contrast to the other child’s enthusiasm for selling, Sang Tiantian was worlds apart.

"What’s the use of being first?" Si Tiantian asked, tilting her head as she looked at the director with her innocent, wide eyes.

The director: "..." He found himself at a loss, not knowing how to answer that question.

"Hahaha, Tiantian is really quite the clever little Ghost."

"Next door, Nian Xiaoxiao is selling with such enthusiasm, not willing to walk away at all."

"But this is a task, even without a reward, giving it your best is what it means to be responsible."

"People like Youwei may have given up for a moment, but she clenched her teeth and continued to sell the next second. What we want to see is this kind of perseverance, not Tiantian’s lazy behavior."

"First place is an honor and earns a lot of compliments," the director thought for a long time before coming up with a reasonable explanation.

"I can also compliment myself. I don’t necessarily need others to do it," Si Tiantian remained unimpressed by the director’s words, completely unmoved.

Sang Shen couldn’t help but laugh out loud; his Tiantian thought about things so thoroughly that even the director was having a headache.

"You have a point," the director finally couldn’t persuade the little one to not return empty-handed.

He sat back in front of the camera and watched the other guests trying their best to sell; it was these kids who looked more like children, not giving up and competing fiercely.

After a long wait, guests from the other groups finally started returning one after another.

The director went to tally up how much each group had sold.

After calculating everyone’s sales, he then announced through the microphone, "Today’s top-selling detergent powder group is Nian Xiaoxiao’s team, second place is He Fangfang’s team, third place is Sang Tiantian’s team, and fourth place is Bai Youwei’s team."

Bai Youwei’s face was filled with dissatisfaction, "Ziyao, it’s all your fault for not knowing how to sell at all, and you chased all those grandpas and grandmas away."

"I will definitely be more careful next time," Bai Ziyao groaned, his head aching. He had tried really hard to sell, even considering sneaking the detergent into the villagers’ homes and paying for it himself.

Who would have known that those villagers were so unappreciative? Even when it was offered for free, they still yelled at him to take it away.

"I must win against that person in the next task," Bai Youwei said, pointing her finger at Si Tiantian.

Having been outperformed by Si Tiantian twice in a row, her heart felt uncomfortable no matter how she thought about it.

"Alright, we will definitely win next time," Bai Ziyao soothed patiently.

"Kids, how about we all go back and have dinner together now?"

"Okay."

The director and the staff organized the children to head back.

Once at the hotel, the director specially arranged for the kids to sit at one table, hoping to help them get along better, which would also facilitate the next task.

Si Tiantian sat down and started to eat her meal seriously.

Nian Xiaoxiao and He Fangfang liked to play while eating, always leaving their chairs after a bite here, touching something there.

"Can you not touch me? I’m eating, and your hands are almost in my bowl!" Bai Youwei frowned deeply, having just seen the boy’s hands touch the floor, covered in dusty grime.

Nian Xiaoxiao glumly returned to his own seat, pointing at Bai Youwei’s bowl, "You’re eating so slowly; I’ve already finished half of mine!"

"We’re supposed to eat slowly. The way you eat is so crude, dropping rice and vegetables on the table," Bai Youwei looked away with pride.

She was not like these kids who hadn’t been taught manners.

Hearing this, Nian Xiaoxiao reached out to grab the rice off the table and stuff it into his mouth.

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