But Mei Mengzhen's words, He Yiran actually understood, and felt that ten thousand per jar really wasn't expensive. After using two jars of the spot-removal cream, there wasn't a single spot left on her face, and even after several months, they hadn't come back, so she thought it was totally worth it.
So if the price is already such a great deal, then the selling price should naturally be even better.
As for the tea, next to the suitcase was a huge red-white-blue woven bag. He Yiran glanced at it and automatically assumed it was full of junk or garbage. Who knew Mei Mengzhen would just naturally rummage through the bag and say, "It's all tea inside."
He Yiran was stunned, then realized, "Wait, why are you packing tea like this? I totally thought it was trash! I was wondering why you'd put face cream and garbage together — I was going to say you don't care about hygiene — turns out it's tea in here!"
