"Kids, if you're not really craving it, don't buy it. It's not a necessity."
"So expensive."
Tao Zhuangzhuang: ...
He studied diligently, and even though his lips were chapping from anxiety, he didn't intervene.
The spectators around, though, exclaimed "Oh wow," and started looking at Qiaoqiao differently.
"Why does he speak like that?"
"Exactly, why isn't he praising our grapes? What makes his grapes taste better than ours?"
"Why is he advising people not to buy?"
"Hey, you don't understand; sometimes stores in the city say stuff like that."
"But not in this way!"
Everyone was chattering away, thankfully, the distance kept the noise from being recorded.
Meanwhile, the live chat was getting excited.
[That's you, Qiaoqiao, daring to say anything!]
[Hey! I'll buy it!]
[Okay, got it, over 100 per bunch, but nothing tastes as good as your family's — well, then sell the fruit from your home]
[Who missed out on last night's peaches?! Who!!! It was me!]
