"I'm not hiding anything from you all, the purchase price for musk is 850 yuan per gram, and the shipping fee via SF Express is 22 yuan, adding up to a total cost of 872 yuan. To help him out, I personally took a loss of 72 yuan! I never expected that by lending a hand, I'd stir up such a mess!"
"Give me a break, stop with the fake pity to gain sympathy! Real musk for 850 yuan per gram is fine, but the fake stuff isn't even worth a few bucks!" A-Xin retorted vehemently.
Yue Feng didn't continue to argue, but instead made a gesture and continued speaking, "Okay! I'm just stating the facts here, the crux of the matter isn't this, keep listening to what I have to say!
You said over the phone and in your posts that you bought musk to treat your grandfather's illness, and the screenshots from the call logs mention symptoms of stroke and phlegm obstruction, are you sure about that?"
"Yes, I've said that!"