I Treat You as My Sister, But You Want to be My Wife?!

Giggle, Tang Yuchan felt a deeply satisfying joy from within.

All this time, Shen Dong had presented himself as someone ’not short on cash’, but now his penny-pinching manner was giving her great pleasure.

"What are you laughing at?"

Shen Dong was somewhat annoyed by the laughter.

While eating an egg, Tang Yuchan looked at Shen Dong with raised eyebrows, devoid of any goddess-like image, "You’re the one who said we should focus on making profits in Hai City, aren’t you? What, getting cold feet now?"

"It’s not that..."

"Just kidding with you, we’ve got blind boxes."

"This lipstick, its craftsmanship and effects are no less than any foreign brand, and there’s this." As she spoke, Tang Yuchan dabbed a powder puff onto Shen Dong’s face.

"This foundation doesn’t just whiten temporarily; it nourishes the skin continuously until it achieves a truly whitening effect."

Shen Dong had seen how expensive cosmetics could be; a single lipstick could cost three hundred, a powder puff a few hundred, and a whole set could run into the thousands.

There’s no question about the hefty profit margin, but there had to be customers willing to pay for it.