Fu Yiming did not hold back either: "Hmm, it's her."
Then he also spoke coldly, as though giving an order: "I'll give you five thousand, you transfer it to me."
He knew that the Jiang Family did not give Jiang Moxi any pocket money, so she had been doing part-time jobs all the time.
In his mind, five thousand should be a huge fortune for a student like Jiang Moxi who took on part-time jobs everywhere.
Thus, in his plan, Jiang Moxi should deliver the Skin Relaxing Pills to him with gratitude and fear.
But what he didn't expect was Jiang Moxi's reply: "I do have such a Skin Relaxing Pill. However, I don't want to sell it."
The medicinal materials used to refine Skin Relaxing Pills were rare, and their price far exceeded five thousand.
Moreover, with Fu Yiming's attitude like he was giving alms to a beggar, she was even less willing to negotiate with him.
