"Probably 1 million Low-Grade Spirit Stones," Tang Ning said, and Wang Ming froze as his jaw dropped.
"****"
A string of curses left Wang Ming's mouth as he realized how big of a scam he was about to fall into.
A string of curses left Wang Ming's mouth as he glared at the little scammer who gave a mischievous wink at him and also showed him the legendary middle finger, which caused a few veins to pop on his forehead. Tang Ning, who saw her sister's antics, rubbed her temples.
'Damn this bitch,' Wang Ming face turned dark as he cursed inwardly and thought, 'What my father warned about women was true—the more beautiful the woman, the more cunning and scheming she is.'
"Wang Ming, I apologize on behalf of my sister," Tang Ning said genuinely, and Wang Ming's impression of her rose a notch while his impression of her sister fell. "Here, take this back."
