C61 Entering the Fallout Shelter

Xuan Xinyan gave Chen Cheng an exasperated look.

Crap! My canned goods actually sold for 5,000 yuan.

The thought of her own selling price being just a few hundred yuan left her feeling a bit resentful.

Noticing Chen Cheng's sullen mood, Xuan Xinyan worried she might have misspoken. "What's wrong, little brother?" she inquired.

"Oh, it's nothing. Just had something on my mind