“Beauty, you may have misunderstood. It’s really not about the money,”the long-haired girl explained patiently.
Zheng Wanyin was a little impatient. She was not willing to name her own price, but she still felt that 200 yuan was too low.
She was insatiable.
If Xie Wanqiu did not want to eat the oil tea fruit, she would not even want to give two yuan, let alone 200 yuan.
Zheng Wanyin was a cultured person. Although she thought so in her heart, she didn’t show it at all.
Seeing this, the sweet-looking girl beside the long-haired girl hurriedly said, “Lizi, are you really not selling?”
An Lizi shook her head. “I’m not selling.”
The sweet-looking girl raised her head and looked at Zheng Wanyin. “Beauty, I’ll sell mine to You!”
It was 200 yuan.
She could buy 10% of the oil tea fruit.
Zheng wanyin smiled and said, “Sure, thank you.”