Looking at the uncle's shocked expression, Mu Shini felt a chill down her spine, her body shivered involuntarily, and she bit her lip and said softly, "Uncle, I'm bad at math, so let's just calculate a bit in between and compromise!"
Mu Shini suddenly remembered something and handed the paper bag to Bo Sishen, "By the way, uncle, this is the dress you compensated for last time. When I got back, my friend said this dress is worth 800,000 yuan. My dress was just over 300 yuan, you really didn't need to compensate me with something so expensive, I'm returning it to you."
If this dress is really worth 800,000 yuan, then she definitely can't keep it.
"Things that are given out, there's no reason to take them back." Bo Sishen said coldly, his voice indifferent.
