"Gu Qianqian, you're only worth a million..."
"Finding ten long-legged beauties in a high-end club wouldn't even cost a million. Why are you complaining about it?"
Gu Qianqian looked even more troubled, as if she was reluctant yet determined: "How about two million five hundred thousand?"
The way she said it, Gu Qianqian was entirely in a mode of being reasonable, easy to negotiate, and really generous.
But as soon as she said this, Ling Weixuan exploded: "You're the joke..."
"Two-fifty is still too little, huh! Well, I really don't want to increase the price anymore."
At this point, Gu Qianqian playfully glanced at Lu Zhanbei with her big black-and-white eyes and complained: "It's all your fault. Couldn't you find someone younger, prettier, and easier to deal with? Not only has it caused an uproar, but you can't even settle it with two-fifty..."
Lu Zhanbei: "..."
