Those words left Bai Xiaosheng both amused and exasperated.
The two of them had had zero communication beforehand yet cooperated seamlessly, and now from Dong Tianlu's mouth, it sounded like he was the only scheming one back then.
"I'm the one who's surprised." Bai Xiaosheng laughed. "I grew up poor, so of course I'm very practiced at all the little tricks of daily life. But you—you're a family-business heir groomed by a rich clan. Even if you don't touch street goods, how come you're so good at this set of skills too?"
Dong Tianlu said with a smiling lilt, "All women love shopping. Haggling with people—the fun isn't about how much money you save, it's about the contest between people. I treat it as a way to relax!"
There are actually people who take this as a way to relax?
Bai Xiaosheng was genuinely at a loss for words and muttered, "I really can't figure out how rich people think."
