“Little bastard, you go too far in bullying me!” After a pause, Zhu Yan said with difficulty, “How much more do you want?”

“Only 3,000 taels. Then I’m sure to have your order done!” Qu Qingning bent over and rubbed his hands. His eyes shined. This let Zhu Yan think of a hungry wolf with green eyes.

“3,000 taels! Plus the 1,000 taels I gave you before, you ask for 4,000 taels.” Zhu Yan blushed and turned pale, “Little bastard, do you really think ...