Zhu Mingyu, envious, took out her phone and pleaded softly, "Sister Ye, can I take a photo?"
Once back, she would post it on Xiao Hongshu—luxurious women start with luxurious friend circles!
Upon hearing the price, Lü Liting couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, "That expensive?"
However, she didn't doubt Zhu Mingyu was bluffing, since the young girl was always checking out cosmetics, added over a dozen resellers on her phone, and even watched Li Jiaqi's live streams daily.
Fighting for penny-priced masks in the live room was her favorite.
"WHOO's high-end series, of course, it's expensive!"
Zhu Mingyu gazed longingly at the bag, admiring how exquisitely the box was made; she was so envious that she almost withered.
"That Mr. Lin is so generous!"
Zhu Mingyu felt regretful, wishing it was she who had served Lin Baici's first visit, and hoped that next time Mr. Lin came, Zhang Ye would take a leave!
"Be careful of his ill intentions!"
Lü Liting cautioned.
