Su Peizhi took it over, and found that they were just the usual apples and oranges, without the expensive durian. She couldn't help feeling a bit displeased.
This Mu Anhan was so stingy!
In the past, whenever she wanted durian, Mu Anhan was always generous!
How could Mu Anhan not know Su Peizhi's thoughts? The white lotus always loved expensive fruits, treating her like an ATM.
In the past life, she was stupid and really thought she was paying for friendship, always rushing to foot the bill.
And now? She deliberately chose the most common and cheapest fruits in the market, just to expose Su Peizhi's true colors.
It was still working hours, and no one was at home.
Mu Anhan sat down on the worn-out sofa, bent over, and reached her hand under the table.
"The house is too small and messy, let's go out for milk tea!" suggested Su Peizhi.
Mu Anhan smiled faintly, "Just before I came, my husband bought me milk tea!"
