Xie Qingci really looks like someone you'd want to bully.
But out of humanitarian considerations, she restrained her beastly thoughts.
"Don't be afraid, you don't have ear piercings, I won't really make you wear them."
Xie Qingci curled up in the corner, looking just like a bullied little white flower.
Yu Xia put the glass earrings on her own earlobes, and after adjusting the dangling beads, she asked him, "Do they look good?"
Xie Qingci nodded, "They look great."
"So, how much do you think we should sell them for? Ten bucks isn't too much, right? Just right for collecting money."
He nodded again.
Yu Xia then pointed to the bracelet in his hand, "And what about this? How much do you think we should sell it for?"
"Ten bucks?"
"Great idea." She took out the wood carving too and rattled off her sales strategy.
