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130. Are you sure you want to rob me, son of a bitch? 【8】

"No." He twisted his forehead and looked at Murong Qingshuang, "It is definitely a unique compliment to a woman."

"Who are you?" Murong Qingshuang asked.

"Who are you?" the arrogant young master asked.

Such a rude person must be looking for trouble. She turned her head and looked at the waiter, "You understand the principle of first come, first served, right?"

The waiter glanced at the arrogant young master and said, "Of course... I understand." [

The arrogant young master laughed wantonly a few more times, suddenly stretched out his finger and raised it slightly towards the back, "Eleven thousand taels, I will buy it now!"

The boy at the back, wearing a ridiculous schoolboy hat, hurried over, took out the banknotes from his arms, counted some of them, slapped them on the counter, and stammered, "One...one...one."

Ten thousand...one...one thousand taels...are...here!"

Luo Yi laughed again.

The boy's chin was like a snort, expressing his disdain.

The arrogant young master glanced at Murong Qingshuang, "Your maid is much more interesting than you."

Murong Qingshuang said calmly, "Twelve thousand taels."

The arrogant young master raised his eyebrows coldly, "Thirteen thousand taels!"

The boy looked at the silver in his arms again, searched for it, added two more, and slapped it on the counter, "One... one... ten thousand... three... three thousand taels... here... here

here!"

"Fifteen thousand taels!" Murong Qingshuang's voice was lazy, and she still had no intention of letting go of the dagger in her hand.

The arrogant young master paused, "Twenty thousand taels!"

Luo Yi looked at this arrogant young master, and after a long time she came to her senses, and immediately stopped Murong Qingshuang, "Miss, you can't buy it!"

Murong Qingshuang only thought that she was worried that this was a trap, and the two people were working together to deceive her.

"Luo Yi, don't worry about it." She said before the arrogant young man's servant found the banknote, "Twenty-five thousand taels."

The arrogant young master frowned, "Who are you?"

"I asked you this question first." She said slowly, "I won't answer any of your questions until I hear the answer."

The young master's servant immediately said: "I...I...my young master...is...is Nangong...the second...second young master of the Nangong family...Nangong Pei!"

There was an extreme sense of pride in his voice!


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