"Honey, are we really just leaving like this?"
After leaving the door, Xia Yubing looked at Chen Cheng's sullen face and asked cautiously.
Chen Cheng walked to the car and stopped.
"It's obvious that you've never been to the night market of Big Willow Tree."
Xia Yubing blinked, "What night market?"
"When the vendor asks for a sky-high price, if you walk away, 99.99% of the time they'll say 'Fine, come back, I'll give you a discount!'" Chen Cheng finally smiled.
Xia Yubing heaved a sigh of relief, patting her towering chest, "I thought you were really giving up on it."
Chen Cheng's lips curled up into a smile as he got into the car.
Xia Yubing also hurried into the car, glancing at Chen Cheng's confident profile, "Aren't you afraid of that 0.01%?"
Chen Cheng: "She has no choice."
Xia Yubing's brows slightly knit together, a look of concern inadvertently appearing in her eyes.
"Don't believe it? How about we make a bet?" Chen Cheng raised an eyebrow.
