The girl paid the original price directly and quickly squeezed out of the crowd with her bag.
"Not even, isn't this really a mascot? Are mascots these days too unprofessional? Could've at least said something, just running off like that, how can this be!"
"It's my first time knowing making money is this easy, this is 2000 yuan we're talking about!"
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Facing these comments, Yun Ran remained unfazed, her face not blushing, her heart not skipping a beat. How little is this matter really!
In the past, her master's heart was even darker, charging 100,000 yuan for a fortune-telling, and here she is charging only 2000 yuan, that's a massively good conscience!
Seeing the sun coming their way, Yun Ran set up a sun umbrella and placed a small fan on top of her stall.
Those who were watching the excitement, their faces turned red like monkey butts under the sun.
Qu Ziwei hesitated for a while but finally decided to be compassionate and support Yun Ran's small business.
