When Zhang Xinlan finished her last sentence, she couldn't help but laugh, finding it hard to believe that such a humorous line had actually come from her.
"Ms. Zhang, you're so annoying, getting all sentimental out of the blue," Liu Shihua complained before she couldn't help laughing as well.
The two women playfully sparred with each other, teasing and making each other laugh—this was their unique way of communicating.
"Right, sis, you need to hurry up and buy me a phone!" Liu Shihua suddenly said.
Yesterday, her phone had been crushed by He Xiangdong's bodyguard, and all she was able to pick up was a SIM card and memory card.
"Alright, I'll go buy one for you right now!" Zhang Xinlan nodded her head and asked, "The gold version?"
"Yeah, apart from the gold version, do I even have another choice?" Liu Shihua said somewhat helplessly.
