"Luxury item?!"
Everyone was floored. They looked at Zhao Liangying in amazement, then followed by excited screams.
"Ah—luxury item!" Chen Meijia darted forward and glued her eyes on Zhao Liangying's bag. She stared at it as though it was some rare treasure, wanting to touch it yet reluctant to at the same time.
"I've always dreamed of buying a luxury item for myself. Who would've known that our country would come up with its own luxury item!?" Meijia gripped her fists excitedly.
"Please wipe the saliva from the corner of your mouth. Don't let it stain this magical item." Lu Xiaobu quickly tore Chen Meijia away as his eyes glossed over and started daydreaming.
"If I had this bag, wouldn't that make me undefeated on the battlefield of love?"
