This statement startled both Zhang Ziqi and Wen Rui.
Especially Wen Rui, whose pair of dark eyes widened, somewhat at a loss.
"Sister Man, she shattered my smartphone screen. 300 isn't enough to compensate," Zhang Ziqi said with a forced smile.
Since she was in no position to argue, knowing the Jiang family was wealthy, she dared not offend them.
"Didn't you buy this phone two years ago? You can get one for 1700 in the market now. If you have a three-year warranty and the screen breaks, you can get it fixed for free. If you only bought a one-year warranty, then a compensation of 300 would be enough to get a new screen."
Jiang Man spoke calmly and logically.
Zhang Ziqi's cheeks flushed with embarrassment as she tugged at the corner of her mouth, "Sister Man, you seem to know quite a bit about smartphones, huh? I don't know much and asked for too much. Then... let's settle for 300."