"You can't be thinking of going in with me, right?"
Bo Yunli closed the trunk slowly and stood beside the car.
With one hand in her pocket, she carried the bag with the other.
"I'll leave after I help you change the curtains. Your curtains are too transparent," he said in a faint voice.
Su ye,"Zhenzhen."
It turned out that the bag was filled with curtains.
He still remembered what happened last time.
Su had wanted to reject both the person and the item, but he caught a glimpse of the logo on the bag.
It was the brand that Xu Huanying talked about every day. Even the most ordinary dress would cost more than six figures.
As one could imagine, the price of the custom-made curtains from this brand was extremely high.
The basin was indeed generous.
Su also thought that it was fine to drive the people away, but the things could not be wasted, so he changed his words. "Thanks, just give me the curtains. I'll change them myself."
