"You... you person!" Mother Yang shakily pointed at Ji Yebai, "I didn't expect you to have designs on my son!"
She miserably glanced at Ji Yebai, thinking to herself how handsome this pretty boy was; had she been twenty years younger, she would have probably fallen for him body and soul! And her innocent, kind son with no romantic experience? If lured by such a "fox spirit" of a man, wouldn't he be utterly bamboozled?
If her son turned out to be gay, how would he marry a wife, have kids, and continue the Yang Family lineage?!
"Five hundred thousand, I can't offer more!" she gritted her teeth and said.
Ji Yebai sneered lightly: "Only five hundred thousand, are you trying to dismiss a beggar?"
Mother Yang thought it over and decided to dip into her personal savings, painfully offering, "One million!"
"Ts-ts, one million? Let me consider it." Ji Yebai pulled Ning Xixi to sit down, innocently asking, "Dear dear Xixi, are you satisfied with this price?"
