Wei Chiyu did not take it and said, "This is too small and not suitable for me. I think it's very suitable for you, so I'll give it to you."
Zhou Xiaoli was puzzled. "Then why did you order a small crossbow?"
Wei Chiyu paused for a moment. "I ordered the wrong size."
"Alright." Zhou Xiaoli did not doubt his words.
She needed a suitable weapon anyway.
This small crossbow was very handy for her. As such, she happily accepted it. "How much did you pay for it? I'll give it to you."
Wei Chiyu pursed his lips and thought for a while. "I want to eat dumplings."
"Ah?" Zhou Xiaoli was dumbfounded.
She then immediately understood what Wei Chiyu meant. Dumplings in exchange for this crossbow.
"Just dumplings?" Zhou Xiaoli confirmed again.
Wei Chiyu nodded.
Zhou Xiaoli couldn't help but sighed again. A friend who viewed money as dirt, please give her another dozen of them!
