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"Pfft!"
Leng Wanxin burst into laughter again. "Huang Li, you're quite the comedian. What you have there is a high-quality imitation LV bag from Shenzhen, worth at most ten thousand. Extorting thirty-five thousand from Mrs. Qiao Chutian, don't you think that's a bit harsh?"
Huang Li's face turned a slight shade of embarrassed red as she argued, "Miss Leng, this is a genuine article. Lin Na specially brought it back for me from Paris!"
"Genuine?"
Leng Wanxin pointed contemptuously at the inconspicuous logo on the side of the bag. "Do you think a real LV would have a mark here?"
"Wouldn't it?"
"Haha——"
Leng Wanxin laughed coldly. "I think, nouveau riche ladies shouldn't pretend to be genteel young women of quality!"
Huang Li's face instantly turned extremely ugly.
The Huang Family was originally poor farmers. Later, they struck it rich by opening a coal mine and, from that moment, prospered and settled down in A City.
