Ye Fei's brow suddenly furrowed, and with an agile step, he rushed forward to catch the two bottles of cleansing cream that almost crashed to the ground.
"Hmph, a product without proper certifications, and you dare to seek collaboration with me? No wonder you have the audacity to claim it could make me a billion yuan. Even if it's ten billion, I won't earn such unscrupulous money."
Tang Wanyu's face darkened as she snorted fiercely and turned to leave.
Bai Weiwei was completely stunned, and by the time she came to her senses, Ye Fei had already started cursing loudly.
"What kind of shitty internet celebrity do you think you are? Treating yourself like something special? You will regret not collaborating with me today. Even if you come back, kneeling and begging, don't even think about selling my product."
Ye Fei pulled Bai Weiwei's hand and turned to walk out.
