Rebirth: She Became a Beautiful and Cool Bigshot

Zou Xiaojun couldn’t help but complain, "Damn, fruit is so expensive at twenty-five yuan per pound, and yet so many people are still buying it. Are they crazy? No, I have to see this for myself. Why don’t you two come along?"

It wouldn’t hurt to feast my eyes even if I can’t afford it.

Shen Ci’s mouth twitched, thinking to himself that he would definitely give Zou Xiaojun, who came from a poor family, a taste of some quality fruit after the exams were over.

ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs, ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ ᴠɪsɪᴛ novᴇl(ꜰ)ire.ɴet

At that moment, a young man looking like a bodyguard came over and respectfully said to Han Muyang, "Fourth Master, there’s a twenty-pound limit per person on premium fruit across the street, and the Second Master insists you bring some back before you return home."

Zou Xiaojun was flabbergasted, "They’re even imposing a limit? Oh my God."

That’s incredible.

Meng Chuyue covered her mouth to laugh.

She had just heard Shen Ci call "Zou Xiaojun" and remembered that in her past life, Shen Ci’s composed and reliable chief assistant bore this name.