"Very good. I really like it!" Ruan Qi's eyes curved into a smile, "How much is this house?"
President Liu gave Xi Jiu a discreet look, silently communicating.
"Miss Ruan, the asking price for this house is thirty million."
Ruan Qi's eyebrows instantly knitted together.
President Liu's heart skipped a beat, thinking he had quoted too high and was about to correct himself when he heard the girl exclaim in surprise—
"How come it's so cheap?"
President Liu: "?????"
Little angel, I said thirty million, not three thousand, ok?
Ruan Qi did not hear President Liu's inner monologue; she opened her phone while muttering quietly, "I specifically looked up the real estate prices in Imperial Capital before coming here. Aren't villas like this at least seventy or eighty million? Did I get it wrong?"
"..." President Liu chuckled nervously, steeling a glance at Xi Jiu.
Xi Jiu held a straight face, looking not the least bit guilty.