Chapter 388: Selling You a Dog Hair

Huo Sining involuntarily furrowed his brow upon hearing Liang Junqi say "money is no object," casting a displeased glance at her, "I told you, my dog is not for sale!"

Huo Sining didn't want to waste his breath on such a person and coldly spat out a sentence.

But that just seemed to aggravate Liang Junqi, her gaze landing on Heitan with a look of determined acquisition flashing in her eyes, "Ten thousand, how about it!?"

Gu Xu couldn't help but let out a snort of laughter upon hearing this, then turned around to take a good look at the woman in front of him—no, more accurately, a girl.

This girl appeared to be only seventeen or eighteen, probably even younger than Huo Sining, but she was wearing high heels and had put on a gothic outfit, as if trying to seem more mature.

She had applied a very heavy smoky makeup, yet the greed and cunning in her eyes couldn't be concealed by the thick layers of cosmetics, making it extremely uncomfortable to look at her.