Suspicion

Bai Qing subconsciously hid the phone behind her and saw the male teacher she had run into earlier.

The latter smiled. "Great. I was thinking about whether you would come here," he said. "I thought about it again, and I believe that it's only right to pay you more. Your phone has been severely damaged, and I'm afraid the three hundred yuan I gave you just wouldn't cover it." Looking at the shop owner beside him, he took out his wallet from his pocket. "How much does it cost to fix?"

"Eight hundred yuan," the boss replied with a candid undertone.

To which, the teacher frowned. "That much?!"

"That is the official price of a screen replacement," the owner stated with confidence.

"Would that be the original and official screen?"

"Of course it is." The shop owner quickly pointed to the Apple-authorized repair point signboard.