"Mianmian, how much is this phone?"
Cheng Feiyang, overcome with excitement, wished he could go buy one right then. With a phone, just the thought of how convenient it was exciting; he could get in touch with anyone, anytime, anywhere.
Yang Xiaoxi also looked forward with anticipation, thinking to herself that she hoped the phone wasn't too expensive so she could afford one too.
Yang Xiaoxi had acted in two films and had some money, but if the phone was expensive, she didn't want to spend all her money on a phone because, after all, having a phone was convenient, but even without one, life wouldn't be greatly affected.
After all, she had gotten this far without one.
"For this question, He Nan should answer you guys, as he's the one who bought the phones," Shen Mianmian said with a smile, looking towards He Nan.
Yang Xiaoxi and Cheng Feiyang immediately turned their gaze to him.
"Three thousand," He Nan answered succinctly, as if three thousand yuan meant nothing to him.
