“This poor Ni can’t tell, the exclusive secret technique.” Brooke said honestly.
Qianer looked at her, and envy was written in a pair of autumn eyes.
It was the first time she dared to refuse Lu Fangying so directly.
Lu Fenying squinted lightly: “What is the price to be willing to speak the exclusive secret technique.”
“Thousands of dollars don’t change.” Brooke straightened his waist. “Prince, you are truly blessed with everything, so don’t be jealous.”
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