"Sorry, sorry, we didn't mean to laugh," Su Wen quickly explained.
Ding Yingying also hurriedly added, "Apologies, Miss Yang, we just couldn't help it for a moment. Actually, the medicine granules you're looking to buy aren't anything precious. We just found it a bit ironic that you've come all this way just to purchase these granules," Ding Yingying said.
After speaking, Ding Yingying walked behind the counter, took out a small bottle of pre-packed medicine granules and came over, "Sixty yuan for a bottle of twenty granules."
"Huh?" Yang Shu was genuinely confused.
She had come here specifically for her family's Old Mr. Yang, after diligently inquiring through various channels that there was a miraculous medicine in the town that could treat the sudden fever illness. She had thought it must be some exorbitantly priced miracle cure, only to find out it was merely sixty yuan...
No wonder Su Wen and Ding Yingying couldn't help but burst into laughter.