"Oh, right, I wanted to ask you for a favor. Could you spare me some of your company's beauty serum? The beauty salon's business hasn't been great lately." After a bit of banter, Mu Xueru said.
"Of course, how much do you need?" Song Yuwei replied readily.
After pondering for a moment, Mu Xueru said, "Just give me ten bottles for now. With these ten, I should be able to win back a few dozen members."
"I'll give you twenty bottles!" Song Yuwei declared generously.
Mu Xueru's eyes lit up. "Twenty bottles? That would be fantastic. How much per bottle? I've heard the price has been inflated a lot on the market, and I'm not as rich as you. Give them to me at cost."
"What's this talk of money? I'm giving them to you as a gift!" Song Yuwei said with a laugh.
"Wow, look at you, throwing your weight around now that you're the rich lady, huh!" Mu Xueru teased, and then started to tickle Song Yuwei again.
