As the sun set, the horizon was tinged with orange-red, and the fading light fell across the faces of pedestrians on Temple Street.
"We still owe 66 yuan."
"57 yuan."
"We made a killing this round! Only 28 yuan left to pay off!"
Every time they made a sale, Tongtong chirped the amount into Jiang Ning's ear.
"One yuan for three rings, three rings! Cheaper than anywhere else!" Strong Boss shouted.
"Forget it, let's go next door. Ten yuan can keep us playing for ages." A young couple left the stall.
Chen Siyu said in a low voice, "Too awful. That's the third time they've stolen our customers!"
Then she and her sister watched coldly as the young couple got fleeced for twenty yuan next door. Chen Siyu felt that, through this process, her heart had turned icy cold!
Nothing in this world would ever move her again.
She was about to become a cold, cunning businesswoman who could Summon Wind and Rain in the business world.
"Siyu, pick up the rings," Xue Yuantong ordered.
Chen Siyu hurriedly bent down. "Hehe, coming!"
There were more pedestrians on Temple Street now, coming and going as the atmosphere grew livelier.
It was the weekend, so plenty of students had come out to have fun. Jiang Ning even spotted a few familiar faces among them.
"Jiang Ning? You're running a stall?" Zhang Chi was utterly astonished.
He remembered that Jiang Ning wasn't short on spending money, was he? Zhang Chi loved making money, so he usually did not stay in the dorm during breaks. He often ran around looking for business opportunities.
Chen Siyu said, "We're here to experience life!"
Zhang Chi had originally wanted to ask whether they were making money, but the setting did not seem right, so he held back