"We all came here today, and you're not being fair as a seller!" Sister Zhou said with a face full of discontent, "Look at us, all showing our sincerity, and then you hit me with a line about not having much profit. Are you kidding?"
The shop owner kept his smile, repeating, "My small shop doesn't have that much profit. If I discount each tile by fifteen yuan, I'm barely making anything. Don't I deserve to earn a little? Otherwise, wouldn't I be losing money?"
"You're not earning? You must be making a ton!" Sister Zhou huffed and walked back, plopping down onto the sofa, "This is infuriating, not giving me any face at all!"
At that moment, Sister Fang had finished looking and came back to the sofa to discuss with everyone.
