Another half hour has passed.
Their small jar of honey still hasn't attracted any interest.
Han Li couldn't take it anymore because Lu Huan, who had just said she was going to rest for a while, was now sitting at the back and didn't plan on coming back. While cooling off, she had even borrowed a villager's electric fan, chatting happily with a little girl.
Filled with frustration, Han Li grabbed the honey and walked straight over, looking at Lu Huan expressionlessly.
"Did you just say you'd rest for a while? I'm not made of iron; I get tired too."
Lu Huan appeared unconcerned, even smiling as she spoke.
"That's why I said you all aren't smart. If customers don't come to us, why don't we go look for customers? Little girl, am I right?"
The little girl was a local villager, her skin dark but her eyes very pure, looking at the two female celebrities before her with a face full of nervousness.
"Little girl, have you seen the drama 'Kiss Love'?"
