"Hey, Liu Qiao Lian, what kind of talk is that?" Sister-in-law wasn't happy when she heard this. "Lingling bought seven oranges for one and a half yuan, so that means each orange costs more than two cents. She's only asking for three cents for two oranges from you, which means Lingling is the one losing money, so what do you mean by saying she's robbing?"
"She's not going to stand in front of an orange stand and not buy any, but then turn around and ask others for them."
"Do you really think that's different from robbing?"
Mo Hongying took over from Sister-in-law, laughing as she spoke.
Robbing, you say, Gu Lingling?
The nerve of it!
Now she understood why these two were so kind to let them pick first earlier; they were waiting for her here.
So they figured that since they gave her oranges when they came, she would definitely give them back on the way back, huh?
Absolutely shameless.
Yet they have the nerve to say Lingling is robbing?
