You can't afford it

Jiang Shuxia's face could not really be considered beautiful, but when she started laughing, her eyes seemed to be filled with fragmented and resplendent starlight. In comparison, everything seemed to have lost its color.

Especially now that he still revealed such a cunning look, he looked more like a little fox.

Lingxuyao chuckled as he slightly leaned forward and extended two fingers, gently lifting her chin up and lowering her voice. Her voice was filled with charm: "I'm very expensive, can you afford to buy it?"

"How about a dollar?" Jiang Shuxia blinked slightly. With bright eyes and her head raised, she moved Lingxuyao's hand to the side like a proud queen.

Lingxuyao's eyes were deep, as though he was too lazy to look up, and said indifferently: "It's not enough."

"It's not enough …" "Then add a little more, two pieces!" Jiang Shuxia extended two of her fingers.