You're very expensive, only worth a thousand Yuan?

Qiming did not know whether to laugh or cry. He puffed out his chest to prove that he was a man, but when he saw mo Yanchen standing at the secret door and looking at him, he lost all his confidence.

"Uh, I seem to have come to the wrong place." He turned around to leave.

Just then, mo Wen pushed the door open and walked in. He glanced at Qiming.

"There's something, come out. " Mo Wen said as he retreated.

Qiming touched his nose and wanted to leave. However, he felt a little guilty when he looked at mo Yanchen, so he could only leave with mo Wen.

"Looking for me?" Qiming asked.

Mo Wen ignored him and went downstairs.

"Hey, treat me. It's very expensive." Qiming wanted to increase his value. He was not an ordinary person and his price needed to be raised.

Mo Wen listened and looked back sarcastically.

"Expensive? Which seat is more expensive? A thousand Yuan?" Mo Wen asked in a deep voice.