What About His Leg...
Editor: Atlas Studios
Fang Zhili was surprised to see Li Xueqing's delighted face.
She shifted her focus to the box in her hand. "Let me have a look."
Li Xueqing handed over the box.
Fang Zhili opened and checked it thoroughly. Every single detail was done perfectly without any trace of alteration.
The most important thing was that it was very pretty and elegant.
"It's nice. How did you get that bastard to swap with you? 300,000 yuan for it?" Fang Zhili was puzzled.
"Yes, and the endorsement for a game!" Li Xueqing said happily. "The endorsement fee was 200,000 yuan, adding up to 500,000 in total."
After hearing this, Fang Zhili was relieved.
Even though she did not know how much the skirt was worth, for 500,000 yuan, Li Beinian earned a fortune.
"Look how excited you are." Fang Zhili chuckled. "Alright, go to sleep now. If not, you will be too tired tomorrow."
"Mm, I'll go to sleep. Good night, Mom."
"Good night."
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