Translator: _Min_
“Did you know ng Xue’s endorsent fee was a whopping twelve million? I wonder how much they offered you, Teacher Si?”
Si Fuqing didn’t reply but casually tossed the coke can in her hand.
Lin Qingyan’s face changed, forcing a smile, “Teacher Si, I need to go to the hospital. I’ll leave first!”
She practically fled the scene.
Si Fuqing didn’t glance back, returning to the dance studio where she generously fed a certain pixiu three gold bricks.
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