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After stashing the potion in her handbag, she took out her purse.

"How much is it?"

"It's free. I made the potion myself, and it doesn't cost me a lot of money. I'll feel bad for charging you since it's my fault in the first place."

"Well…" Zhao Qingxue hesitated.

She thought for a while, then nodded, "Alright! I heard that you started a company recently anyway. You should be rich, and you won't need my money."

She smiled a rare smile. "Thanks!"

Then, she prepared to stand up and leave.

"Wait!" Tang Hao said.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Qingxue was surprised.

Tang Hao narrowed his eyes and examined her. "Officer Zhao, do you have any problems here?" He said seriously while pointing at his chest.

Zhao Qingxue was visibly angry when she heard that.

"You Tang kid!" She straightened her brows and gritted her teeth.

'This guy is a lecher after all!' She cursed in her heart.