Ding Wenrou cursed a few times and then said,
“Qingcheng, the owner of the bookstore said that this book has just started selling, so there aren’t many people who bought it.
If there are too many people who buy it, I’m afraid they will point fingers at us.”
Yun chujiu said indifferently, “We can say whatever we want. It’s not like they said that we would lose a piece of meat.
“Besides, facts speak louder than words. When we shine in the competition, the booklet will naturally be a slap in the face.”
Ding Wenrou said with a wry smile, “Qingcheng, to be honest, I’m really not confident. Our cultivation level is so low. It’s already good enough if we don’t embarrass ourselves, let alone shine.”
Yun chujiu was about to say something when a group of people walked in from the door.
Hei Xinjiu saw one of them and immediately lowered her head. She lowered her voice and said, “Don’t talk to me. When the food is served, let’s pack it up and leave.”