His True Colors Chapter 2409

 "You are?" Han Qianqian's brow furrowed.


        Although he had already known that the other three were women, the other party was completely out of Han Qianqian's expectation.


        According to Han Qianqian's estimation, even if the other party was a woman, the ones who might come out at night should definitely be experts in their own right. But what he could not have imagined was that the three women in front of him, not to mention the experts, did not have any of the dusty atmosphere of the jianghu on their pretty faces, but were like little girls growing up in a greenhouse.


        Not only were they as beautiful as flowers, but they were also exquisitely dressed, and underneath their black clothes, they were also courteous and had an outstanding temperament, and at first glance, they were not only rich but also noble.


        In other words, these three women are by no means people from the Jianghu, let alone people who are ruthless and ruthless.


        Even ...... these three women do not even know how to dance with swords and guns.


        This is because from the first moment Han Qianqian saw the three women, he had already quietly scanned the tiger's mouth on their hands.


        The three women had almost no calluses on their tiger's mouths due to years of wear and tear.


        "Please forgive me for the inconvenience of disturbing you late at night, Young Master Han." The woman smiled gently and gave a salute to Han Qianqian.


        As soon as she curtsied, the two women behind her followed suit and curtsied together.


        "I beg Young Warrior Han's forgiveness."


        As the three women's words fell, Han Qianqian, however, was a little confused in place, after all, this was so much different from what he had imagined.


        Not only him, but even the shopkeeper, who was an outsider, was also confused.


        Although he was not a jianghu person, he had seen a lot of jianghu things, and for Han Qianqian, who had a big tree, it was even clearer and clearer.


        But when the door opened, the other party was not only not some vicious people, but also three very beautiful and quiet little beauties.


        The shopkeeper suddenly thought of something and retreated a few steps knowingly.


        "Well, who are you guys anyway." Han Qianqian asked.


        "Young warrior Han, we are but all underlings, and it is impossible to answer who and what we are. The three of us have come, in fact, on the orders of my master, to invite Young Warrior Han to a gathering in his house."


        "My master has prepared fine wine and food!"


        Hearing this, Han Qianqian frowned and said, "Han Qianqian has always liked to be quiet, so he doesn't like to make friends, so please go back and tell your master that I appreciate his kindness, and forget the wine." After saying that, Han Qianqian glanced at the shopkeeper in the distance, turned around and wanted to go upstairs.


        "My master knows that Young Master Han may not go. However, my master has asked me to tell you that if you don't go, I'm afraid you will regret it afterwards." Hearing Han Qianqian say that he would not go, the woman leading the group did not seem the least bit anxious, but instead spoke indifferently.


        With such confidence, it was as if she had expected it.


        "Is that so?" Han Qianqian gently turned around and smiled.


        After a moment's reflection, Han Qianqian could not think of anything that he would regret, and turned around to continue walking upstairs.


        The shop assistant also took a few steps forward at this time, preparing to close the door. At this moment, the woman also smiled gently, took out a handkerchief from her hand, handed it to the shopkeeper and, at the same time, gave some purple crystals to put on it.


        The shopkeeper immediately knew what was going on, and after accepting the purple crystals, he nodded his head and didn't even close the door, turning around and quickly going after Han Qianqian who was walking upstairs.


        "Young warrior Han," catching up with Han Qianqian, the shopkeeper presented the handkerchief to Han Qianqian with both hands: "That girl asked me to give this to you."


        Han Qianqian hesitated for a moment, but finally picked up the handkerchief, and then he went upstairs and opened it.


        It was a simple handkerchief, not very high class, but exquisite.


        On the handkerchief was a beautiful embroidery, a picture of a mandarin duck playing in the water, exquisitely handcrafted, but the strangest thing was one of the larger mandarin ducks.


        The mandarin duck was a bit funny, fat and chubby, and from the eyes of Han Qianqian, an Earthling, it looked less like a mandarin duck and more like one of those bloated, cute penguins on Earth.


        "What does this mean? Could it be that the owner of these three girls is still a young lady from one of the families?" Han Qianqian shook his head with a bitter smile and casually threw the handkerchief on top of the bonsai in the aisle, turned around and walked towards the house.


        However, after taking only a few steps, Han Qianqian's figure suddenly stopped, and his eyebrows were locked tightly at that moment.


        A few seconds later, Han Qianqian turned back with a jerk, then rushed to the bonsai in a few steps, picked up a handkerchief and could not help but sniff hard in front of his nose.


        The poor shopkeeper had just finished delivering the handkerchiefs and had only taken a few steps down the stairs when he felt a sudden gust of wind blow past him, and the next moment he saw Han Qianqian rushing out of the door and looking around in the street.


        The next moment he saw Han Qianqian rushing out of the door and looking around in the street, and the next moment he saw Han Qianqian's figure rushing in front of him, so fast that the shopkeeper called out to the devil.


        "Where are the three women from the party?"


        "After delivering the handkerchiefs then ...... they left."


        "Do you know which way they went?"


        "That way!"


        As soon as the words fell, Han Qianqian's figure had already disappeared again, and the shopkeeper could only see the staircase handrail that Han Qianqian had grabbed when he asked himself just now, which had now left five deep fingerprints ......