I looked at Dazhuang with some concern, "Are you really planning to make money with this thing?"
Although Dazhuang's product was indeed good, it was still a "three-no" product—no brand, no official approval, and no standard—lacking everything. Such a thing would find it hard to earn anyone's trust. If someone with an agenda got hold of it, there might even be a fine.
"Don't worry, Qin Qin, leave it to me. I've already got an idea." Sister Ning was the picture of confidence.
Since Sister Ning had put it that way, I didn't feel it was my place to say more.
After we had finally waited out the rain, we returned to the villa.
Just as I was talking to Dazhuang, I saw Lele walking out of her room, her wet hair draped over her fragrant shoulders. A woman of natural beauty, she remained stunning even without makeup.