Yu Shiyue skipped and hopped, pulling Xia Che along who still wanted to say something, and left without looking back.
...
"So... this is the bargaining expert you were telling me about? Someone who can bargain?"
Xia Che clutched his chest, nearly choking on his breath.
"Doesn't that count? I cut a full fifty. It's only because you're here that I dared to cut so much. If I were doing it myself, I could probably only cut twenty."
Yu Shiyue looked at the dress in the bag with satisfaction, and the corners of her mouth turned up in a smile that she couldn't shake.
She really liked this dress.
But what made me even happier was that I actually managed to get a discount once.
This kind of scene had only ever appeared in her fantasies before.
In some ways, the satisfaction of successfully negotiating a lower price is greater than the satisfaction of actually buying the dress.
"You...I...sigh..."
Xia Che, usually so eloquent, was now speechless, his tongue tied in knots. He stammered for a long time, unable to utter a single word. After a long while, he sighed deeply: "Never mind..."
"The wealth obtained by those who are not worthy of their positions, these windfalls, will eventually circulate in the market in other forms... I didn't understand this sentence before, but now I do."
Xia Che rubbed his forehead. "That's so damn true."
"What do you mean?!"
Even if Yu Shiyue was slow to realize, she could tell that Xia Che's words were not kind, and her brows immediately furrowed.
"No... I just said it offhand. Now can you tell me about other things concerning Brother Yue?"
Xia Che waved his hand, unwilling to dwell on the topic any longer.
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