"Xia Xiaonuan, are you saying Nangong Yaoling is dumb and rich, and that we shouldn't miss a chance to rip him off?"
"...If you insist on thinking that way, I have no objections."
Nangong Yaoling: "..."
"How about I give you a discount? Five hundred dollars?"
"Too expensive, two hundred!" Nangong Yaoling was so angry he almost suffered internal injuries, bargaining resentfully.
"No way, three... three hundred! No lower than that, hey are you going to do it or not? My arm is getting sore from holding it up..." Just wiping him a dozen times or so, isn't this an easy way to make money... Who knew making money could be so easy!
"Five hundred, one wipe, one kiss!" Nangong Yaoling said swiftly.
"Deal!" Xia Xiaonuan nodded excitedly.
When the tissue touched the man's handsome profile, she came to a realization.
Huh...
"What did you just say?"
