Conspiracy

"Jing Yan." He Miao lowered her eyes, her face expressionless, but her ears turned a suspicious pink. "If you don't let go of me, I'll never talk to you again."

What a serious threat!

Jing Yan could not help but smile. He obediently let go of her hand and watched the little girl run out of the laboratory, leaving him with only her back view.

The next day, Mo Ying used some unknown method to pay He Miao's money in one go. Then, she glared at her angrily, threatening to teach her a lesson.

He Miao took the money without a care and ordered a new batch of spices. She explained the reason through a live broadcast with Xu Meng. After apologizing to the customers who placed their orders, He Miao even promised to give a small sample of the next perfume as compensation.

The matter was finally settled. Although many people were still dissatisfied with this, fortunately, none of them asked for a refund, which allowed He Miao to heave a sigh of relief.