Zhao Xiaolan, of course, could accept the wholesale price and was very happy.
"That means I'm getting the better end of the deal, huh."
"What better end of the deal? Auntie, don't be a stranger. Come on over and try this sweater on."
Without refusing any longer, Zhao Xiaolan wiped her hands on her apron, smilingly took the knitwear, and held it up against herself; it seemed to fit just right.
"Then I'll go try it on."
Women naturally love new clothes, and Zhao Xiaolan was no exception; she said this and went to the bathroom to try it on.
Chen Feng couldn't help but silently praise Lin Yujiao as he watched this scene unfold; just two pieces of knitwear easily bridged the gap between her, his mother, and his sister-in-law.
Wu Mengting, however, watched Lin Yujiao's behavior with hidden annoyance and even some worry.
