Miao Ruolan got startled...
"5000 isn't enough?"
Sister Song bounced up immediately: "5000 isn't enough? With 5000 you can buy a dog!"
"Don't say that, Sister! I can't agree with you!" Lin Xiaosu said: "Are you looking for just any dog? That's your baby! At a glance, Sister screams wealth and grandeur, is your baby only worth 5000 yuan?"
This was a taste of her own medicine!
Miao Ruolan felt a twinge of sourness in her teeth...
Sister Song was choked up: "Then how much do you want?"
"30,000!"
"30,000?" Sister Song nearly jumped up.
Lin Xiaosu sat down in front of her: "What's the matter? Is Sister feeling a bit tight on money? Or... do you think your baby isn't worth these 30,000 yuan?"
Miao Ruolan's eyes stealthily swiveled, and if there were a smile on her face, it was probably a sneer.
This little devil was too mischievous, how could she corner people like that, how could you expect them to answer?
