C779 Fann Yongqing!
Jiaojiao looked up. "How much?"
The man she asked paused for a moment when he saw her face. "Wow, you look a lot like me! Maybe a few hundred years ago, we were family. Tell you what, since we look alike, I'll give you a discount. Twenty bucks for a set. How many do you want?"
Jiaojiao remembered her purpose and took a closer look at the man's face. Honestly
