Don't Argue With These Idiots

Lin Yi wasn't a petty person, so he understood her reaction.

Even he felt that he was retarded for selling the fruit at an average price of 2,500 yuan.

Lin Yi gave Nie Xiaofei a peach and handed it over in a bag.

"1,080. Give me 1,000."

"Handsome, when my best friend bought it just now, you gave her a 50% discount. Why is it only 80 yuan cheaper for me? That's not right," Nie Xiaofei complained. "I'm even wearing something nice. Isn't a short skirt more attractive to you?"

"Handsome guys are also freeloaders. She was the first customer just now, so naturally, she will get it cheaper."

"Fine."

Nie Xiaofei didn't care too much. She just wanted to buy it to test the effect.

If it really had such an effect, she would benefit massively.

After paying, the two of them took the peaches and rushed home.

She washed it clean and tasted it immediately.

Nie Xiaofei was very particular and cut half of it for Feng Jiajia.