Yue Baiyi made a slight sound of blame to stop Murong Xingli. She glanced at Gu Youge and saw that she pulled Murong Xingli aside and said something. Then she turned her head and apologized to the middle-aged man.

"I'm really sorry. The little girl's friend is too impulsive. She is a child who hasn't grown up. I apologize for her. Well, we want to exchange some gasoline. I don't know what exchange method is?"

The middle-aged man, who was still angry, immediately shifted his attention from Murong Xingli to her when he heard Yue's words in white. After looking up and down, he slowly opened his mouth.

"100 points for 100 ml and 10000 points for 10 liters."

Murong Xingli, who was originally taken aside by Gu Youge, just walked to Yue Baiyi with Gu Youge, when they heard the man's exchange method, they immediately exclaimed.

"What?! 10000 points can be exchanged for 10 liters of gasoline?! you're asking a sky high price! Pit dad, you!"

When the middle-aged man saw Murong Xingli talking, he wanted to wrinkle his eyebrows so that he could kill a fly. He looked at Murong Xingli with displeasure, but his tone was not as plain as the white clothes on the moon, but a little sharp.

"Exorbitant prices?! I'm asking exorbitant prices. What's the matter?! you can't buy it! I tell you, I'm the only one here to exchange gasoline for the whole base! Do you like to buy it or not, don't buy it!"

Yue Baiyi could not help but feel a headache on her forehead and looked at Murong Xingli with a little helplessness. This Xingli has the same character as her brother. Fortunately, they are not a pair. Otherwise, it doesn't mean how big a basket to poke out!

However, when Yue Baiyi thought about how to appease the angry middle-aged man, the bell behind him made a crisp sound again.

The door was opened.

"Lao Xu, what makes you so angry?" a sweet voice crossed everyone's heart. Yue Baiyi couldn't help turning around and looking back.

The visitors are several young men and women.

The speaker was the only girl among the young people.

Clear and bright pupils, curved willow eyebrows, long eyelashes tremble slightly, and thin lips are as delicate as rose petals.

Wearing a blue and pink skirt, she exposed her wheat skin and looked so healthy. Her dark hair fell vertically on her shoulders.

Although it doesn't have the posture of topping the country and the city, its unique temperament also brightens people's eyes.

Behind her stood two beautiful men with different styles.

The temperament on the left is elegant and gentle, while the one on the right is cold and indifferent. They seem to be a scenic spot, which brightens people's eyes.

Behind them, there are three young guys. Although they don't have their amazing posture, they can be regarded as handsome guys.

The middle-aged man, who was called "Lao Xu" by the girl, immediately disappeared when he saw the girl.

His angry face suddenly turned respectful. He lowered his' noble 'head and said humbly.

"See you, young lady! Young master, second young master!"

The gentle man saw Lao Xu respectfully salute, with a smile on his gentle face. He took a slow step forward, crossed the girl, came to Lao Xu, gently knocked Lao Xu on the shoulder with the folding fan in his hand, "Lao Xu, don't be polite. Just tell me what happened just now."

"Yes, young master!" Lao Xu didn't dare to hide anything. He told the gentle man all the story. However, when he finished, his whole back was soaked in cold sweat, and even his eyes were full of panic.

"So it is..."