50-50

"Shall we split the profit 50-50?" Huyan Yichen looked at Feng Wu in excitement.

Feng Wu rolled her eyes at him and turned to leave.

Huyan Yichen immediately caught up with her. "Hey, don't leave even if you don't agree to that offer. Alright, no 50-50. How about 60-40?"

But Feng Wu didn't stop.

Huyan Yichen said, "70-30! That's the lowest I'll go! I'll take 30% and you take 70%! That's very generous of me!"

Feng Wu glanced at him.

Huyan Yichen stumbled back. "Why are you looking at me like that?" He felt a little flustered.

Feng Wu finally said, "That's impossible."

Huyan Yichen looked at Feng Wu stubbornly. "Then tell me. How do you want to split the profit?"

Feng Wu said grumpily, "That's the only one."

Huyan Yichen was shocked. "What's that supposed to mean?"

Feng Wu said, "You heard me."

Huyan Yichen said, "Why are there only…"

Feng Wu asked indifferently, "Do you have any more of that iron?"