What should she do if wiping it dry is useless?
Not understanding Lu Zhanbei's statement, Gu Qianqian pondered, then said, "Maybe… I could buy you a new one..."
"Compensate me?"
Greatly disliking these three words, Lu Zhanbei looked piercingly at her and said deliberately, "Do you know how much my suit cost?"
Gu Qianqian: "..."
From the tone of Lu Zhanbei, she didn't need to ask to know that it must be very expensive. But when she said she would compensate him, it was simply in a moment of desperation – she didn't know that Lu Zhanbei would take her words to heart.
The young girl didn't know how to handle this. Lu Zhanbei leaned in as she clenched her teeth, not knowing how to answer, and half-jokingly said, "Eighty-seven thousand."
Upon hearing this, the girl who had her head lowered raised her head instantaneously.
Eight... eighty-seven thousand?
What clothing could possibly be that expensive? Is it made of gold?
"Still want to compensate me?"
"I can't afford it..."
