How much should we give them?
After hearing what Fu Qian had said, the two young women looked as if they were questioning their lives.
You're the one selling books, aren't you? And now you don't even want the money?
And were you stupid or something? We could just agree to give the money back once we were outside and get a book for free.
"Are you serious?"
The two young women exchanged another glance, confusion in both their eyes. They couldn't help asking once more to make sure.
"Of course. You can even ask her to notarize it."
Fu Qian nodded readily, remembering to gesture toward Yuan Shan.
Whether or not her eyes were glazed over, Chief Yuan certainly looked the part.
Even without knowing who she really was, no one would doubt her qualifications to guarantee a book.
As for Red Moon beside her, she was even more convincing—so why not choose Her?
If Fu Qian wasn't mistaken, the two young women probably couldn't see Her.
Even though they had the same face, Red Moon's long dress and bare feet were undoubtedly far more eye-catching than Yuan Shan.
Yet from the moment they'd come in, neither of them had glanced toward where Red Moon stood.
That also explained why they'd remained relatively calm. If they'd seen even a glimpse of Her, there was no way they could have stayed unmoved by two identical faces.
"I can."
Yuan Shan was very cooperative, nodding under the two women's scrutiny.
Her voice held no emotion, yet somehow left no room for doubt.
It was clear this was the first time the two young women had encountered such a strange situation.
Even after receiving confirmation several times, the confusion in their eyes had barely lessened.
Perhaps out of an instinctive sense