ine erupted in anger upon hearing the news, eximing, “Damn it! Just watching this again makes me want to throw up! Souna, that insufferable B*tch, really knows how to put on a show!”


    Meanwhile, Souna was live streaming, and she picked up another phone, cheerfully announcing, “Hey, everyone! I’m about to jump into the shopping cart now, so get ready to grab it quickly! Three, two, one, let’s go!”


    ine couldn’t hold back her disdain, muttering, “This no-name towel is being sold in packs of five for 99 yuan. That’s the kind of price you’d expect for high-quality long-staple cotton towels. Only a fool would buy from her!” After her rant, she added, “Let’s see how many orders she can actually sell.”


    As she spoke, she tapped on the shopping cart icon in Souna’s live broadcast. The first item listed was indeed that towel, with a promotion of buy three, get two free, plus free shipping for 99 yuan. To her surprise, the real-time sales figures showed over 1,800 orders already ced.


    ine gasped in disbelief, “What the hell? People actually bought it?! Over 1,800 orders?! Souna is making three yuan per order—doesn’t that mean she’s raking in over a thousand dors for this nonsense?!”<h3 style="background-color:DodgerBlue">


    Turning to Charlie, she asked, “Good son-inw, she ims she only gets three dors for a towel priced at ny-nine yuan. Is she lying? I think it should be worth at least five or six yuan!”


    Charlie chuckled and replied, “Mom, you’re underestimating it. I’d say Souna’smission is at least twenty yuan per order.”


    “How much?!” ine was astounded, her mind racing. “You mean to tell me she earns at least 20 yuan per order? If she sold over 1,800 orders, that means she made more than 30,000 yuan?!”


    “Approximately,” Charlie confirmed with a nod. “Sure, there might be some cancetions or returns, but I estimate she will still pocket at least 10,000 to 20,000 yuan.”


    ine was fuming, her teeth clenched as she spat, “Damn it, Souna! That stinky B*tch, would she even spend that money if it were handed to her?!”


    Charlie casually remarked, “Didn’t she just buy a Mercedes-Benz G-ss?”


    At his words, ine’s frustration deepened. But what truly added to her irritation was when Souna joyfully announced, “All 3,000 orders have sold out! Thank you, everyone! I appreciate your support! To show my gratitude, let’s sing a song together. Here’s the theme song from my favorite TV series; the heroine may not be as good as me, but her determination has always inspired me to be stronger!”


    As she began to hum, “Yuyou years, you said you were so confused back then…” ine felt a wave of dizziness, eximing, “What?! All 3,000 orders sold out?! No way!”


    After quickly refreshing the page, she confirmed it—3,000 orders had indeed been ced. Jealousy surged through her as she stormed to the neighboring vi to confront Souna, hissing through clenched teeth, “3,000 orders, that’s 60,000 yuan! This isn’t just profit; it’s highway robbery! And just think about it—packing and shipping all those orders is going to wear her out! I hope she ends up exhausted, lying in bed like Christopher and Harold!”


    Charlie shook his head, trying to ease the situation. “Mom, Souna is just helping the manufacturer sell the goods live. She doesn’t deal with packing or shipping. Once those 3,000 customers ce their orders and pay, the manufacturer handles everything. Souna just waits for hermission toe in.”


    “What?!” ine felt like she was losing her mind, nearly copsing under the weight of her frustration. “You mean she made all that money without even lifting a finger to pack or deliver? So much money just for singing and bragging? Is there any justice in this world?!”<fndf36> Readplete version only at find·novel</fndf36>