And so, an eerie scene unfolded on the campus roads.
A crew of street vendors in black clothing and sunglasses, an array of designer clothes scattered on the ground, and a bunch of clueless onlookers utterly baffled.
Gu Xiaoer was so fierce, and the big man God wasn't angry?
Gu Xiaoer sold the clothes that were given as gifts, and the big man God even said he'd help sell them?
Ah ah ah, it's not fair, it's not fair, why does Gu Xiaoer get all the good fortune!
Gu Xiaoer, if you don't want such a God of a man, then don't hog the resources!
By this time, Gu Xiaoer and Ai Le had already been pushed to the side, dumbfoundedly watching the bodyguards' incongruent actions.
One of the bodyguards picked up a pink shirt from the stall and held it against his chest. A tough-looking bodyguard wearing a pink shirt was comically hilarious no matter how you looked at it.
He flipped the label and spoke in a stern voice, "A Ves shirt for 120,000."
