"The prizes are getting more and more valuable," Xia Wei'er said, barely containing her excitement.
"Little White is so awesome, I bet we're going to bankrupt Entertainment City this time."
Liu Mengting looked at Little White squatting on the ground with a peculiar expression on her face; at this rate, finding the keys to the grand prize Mercedes-Benz was just a matter of time.
"Hahaha, this is great, today we're definitely going home with a full haul."
Li Xiaoli handed the notebook to Xia Wei'er, glaring at the wall resentfully, "Entertainment City is awful, hiding prizes inside the walls. If it weren't for Little White leading the way, we'd never find them."
"Hehe, if they were that easy to find, they'd be out of business," Tang Ming chuckled, but a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes. Zhen Xiaosa was still following them; he had to figure out a way to get rid of him, or else he'd be like a toad—not harmful, but disgusting.
