"Okay," Jiang Shu nodded as he pulled up a Simulated Light Screen, displaying a form filled with a long list of questions.
Du Yuyi took a quick glance and felt a rush of excitement,
So many questions? With this much Black Silver, it looks like I won't need to take any more clients for the next month.
The amount presented by this man made her lick her lips. She hadn't had time to apply lipstick, but just the moisture from her tongue made her lips appear an enticing shade of pink.
"Let's begin then," Jiang Shu said, ignoring Du Yuyi's subtle excitement. He looked at the questions on his light screen and directly asked, "What is Tang's origin?"
After asking, he quickly added, "You don't have to tell me the answer, just tell me how much Black Silver it will require."
"Oh," Du Yuyi measured for a moment, her eyebrows furrowing slightly, "It will take ten kilograms of Black Silver. This person... seems to have significant meaning to Lonely City."
