Chapter 179
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Sheng Yize was furious. "No wonder you've been avoiding me for the past few days. It's because you're guilty, isn't it?"
An Xiaxia lowered her head and listened obediently.
Boohoo … How could she be so unlucky! She was found out just like that!
"Why are you doing this? Don't tell me you have printed it? "Sheng Yize suppressed his anger and asked.
An Xiaxia nodded honestly. Sheng Yize glared at her. "Burn them all!"
"Yes, yes, yes!" An Xiaxia quickly took out her phone and called Su Xiaomo.
Su Xiaomo's laughter could be heard when the call went through. "Xiaxia, did you receive the package that I sent you? Other than the ones that were custom-printed and sold, I've sold more than a thousand copies! Tsk tsk, Sheng Yize and Rong Che sure have a lot of fans … "
The elderly phone's voice was very loud, so Sheng Yize heard it too. His temples were throbbing.
An Xiaxia complained incessantly. His glare almost caused an internal injury.
"Erm, should we stop selling them …"
"They've already been sold! Hahaha, let's not talk about this anymore. Let me laugh for a while more. I'll split the money with you, at least a few thousand! "Su Xiaomo laughed devilishly for a while and hung up.
An Xiaxia's body trembled and tears welled up in her eyes.
Oh my, Su Xiaomo was happy, but she still had a troublesome person by her side!
An Xiaxia hugged Sheng Yize's arm and begged. "They've already been sold … Sheng Yize, why don't I split the money with you? Just treat it as a show of friendship and dedicate yourself to art! "
Sheng Yize's face darkened. He knocked An Xiaxia's head hard.
"Alright! An Xiaxia, you've really grown up! You can think of such a way to earn money! Dedicate yourself to art? I'll dedicate my ass! "
An Xiaxia whimpered. "Don't hit me, I know I'm wrong."
Her voice was soft and nasal. Once she started acting coquettishly, no one could resist her.
Sheng Yize's heart couldn't help but soften. Seeing her show weakness, he really couldn't bring himself to deal with this little girl.
He snorted and turned to look out of the window.
An Xiaxia raised her head timidly and heaved a sigh of relief when she saw that he wasn't going to make a move.
"How much can we earn by selling this?" Sheng Yize suddenly asked.
An Xiaxia counted with her fingers. "About 3,000 to 5,000 yuan per person. It depends on how many fujoshi fans there are of you and Rong Che …"
Unsurprisingly, Sheng Yize glared at her again before crossing his legs leisurely. "How do you plan to spend the money after splitting it?"
For some reason, An Xiaxia had a feeling that a black-bellied landlord was exploiting her labourers …
"I'll buy a new phone and save up the rest to buy Idol Boss's merchandise and snacks. Hey, hey, the game store has new outfits. I'll buy another set …" She counted seriously, only to find that Sheng Yize's face had turned even uglier.
She asked nervously, "You're not going to take all the money, are you? At most, fifty-fifty! You can't be that heartless! "
Sheng Yize was a little angry. "An Xiaxia, am I not as important as the merchandise and snacks in your eyes?"
An Xiaxia thought for a while and said awkwardly, "You're more important … but the merchandise and snacks are important too …"
Sheng Yize was so angry that he laughed, making An Xiaxia's skin crawl.
"Tell me, how should I punish you?"
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