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Ming Jing spoke without raising her head, “What’s my worth?”
Zhao Heng choked, “Of course, your worth is equivalent to abalone and bird’s nest.”
Song Yinzhang glared at him and pushed the stir-fried rice cake just served to him, “Then your worth is only enough for stir-fried rice cake.”
The trio joked and laughed, they were all good-looking men and women, attracting many eyes.
After finishing their meal, Zhao Heng went to pay the bill, Song Yinzhang said,
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