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... to himself, smiling wryly at the look Meifeng was giving him. With her nervous, guilty eyes, she seemed one second away from amending her price and claiming the scallion pancakes were more than enough as payment.
If it were anyone else, Yang Qing would have jumped at the chance to exploit them, but with Meifeng—and that look—he didn’t have the heart.
Sighing inwardly, he transmitted, "For brokering such a good deal, I’ll give you seven. One for each day. How’s that? Deal?"
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