"Yinyin, Yinyin, the printing's done! That's 20 yuan... really pricey!" Yao Shanshan returned with a stack of papers, blurting out the cost unchecked.
"Oh, the little girl is quite cute. You have no idea, the advertiser I just met... tsk tsk tsk..." Luo Jing said with a bitter smile, shaking her head, "Shall I take a look at your ideas now?"
"Huh? You really want to see it...?" Zhou Xueyin was still hesitating.
"Here you go..." Yao Shanshan, without a care in the world, handed over the freshly printed, still warm from the printer, stack of A4 papers to Luo Jing.
"Shanshan! You!" Zhou Xueyin couldn't stop her in time. Well, whatever will be, will be.
"You should just be glad Shanshan didn't trip over herself and send the documents flying everywhere..." Kang Siyin whispered into Zhou Xueyin's ear.
"KK... I heard that too..." Yao Shanshan squinted at Kang Siyin.
Fortunately, Luo Jing was completely focused on the proposals and didn't notice the small actions of the three girls.
