Cao Meihua burst into laughter, only stopping when she could not breathe.
"I'll also take the steamed cake. It just so happens that today's performance was rough; I'll treat it as a small bonus."
Su Wen gave Cao Meihua a basket of steamed cakes.
Su Qing remained silent as she watched her Big Sister chat with Cao Meihua, who looked amazing and well put together. When they left the Cultural Arts Center, Su Qing asked, "Big Sister, why didn't we sell our bags? We just finished them this morning; they're practically brand new."
"You don't understand." Su Wen rode on her bicycle, feeling the breeze tickling her face as it blew past. With narrowed eyes, she said, "We're selling our bags at a premium, so we can't just sell them to anyone with money. Sister Cao takes good care of us, and she might have been very happy if we sold her our bags today, but it would do little to build our brand's image. She'd probably lose interest in us after we'd sold her the goods she wanted."
