A hundred and eighty thousand!
"This is plain extortion!" the man finally snapped back to reality.
He came here originally to force Mu Lin to treat his arm and... how did things suddenly turn out like this? Initially, things were going in his favor, but now...
Zhou Jiansheng, for the first time, realized that Mu Lin was quite the talker.
Just how many sides of her had he not seen yet?
"Extortion!" With a "bang," one of Mu Lin's hands slammed on the consult table nearby, "If I wanted to extort you, wouldn't I ask for more than this measly sum? Or is it that you're only worth this pitiful amount?" This remark left others nearby rather embarrassed.
But considering, indeed, there are many rich people, but everyone only has one life. If Mu Lin wanted to, she could practically roll in money. As for how much money the man in front of her is worth, only he can answer that.