Qiao Yu laughed, exasperated. She exposed her best friend without any hesitation. "Isn't this made by your factory? It has no sales channels, so it'd be a miracle if anyone could even get their hands on it!"
Meng Tian instantly put on a pitiful expression. "You know my factory has no sales channels. I can barely make ends meet. Where would I get money for gifts?"
"Alright, alright. The fact that you brought a gift at all is what counts!" Qiao Yu said helplessly.
"You know it! No matter how poor I am, I'd never forget to bring a gift when visiting a friend. When you finish this water, just let me know, and I'll bring you another case," Meng Tian said, her smile returning.
Her friend had always been a drama queen, and Qiao Yu was powerless against her antics. She sighed and said, "Well, thank you so much. But seriously, you should focus on how to grow your company. If things keep going like this, you'll go bankrupt sooner or later."
