"Yes, Brother Steel!"
The two men dragged Lima out of the room as though they were dragging some trash.
The living room was back to silent.
Bai Muchuan looked at Brother Steel. "How much? Quote me a price."
Brother Steel did not answer. Instead, he smiled while looking at Bai Muchuan.
"It's not friendly to talk about money. Let's talk about something different?"
Bai Muchuan raised his hand. "If we don't talk about money, that's even more unfriendly. For the only thing I have is only money!"
"…"
It was a statement that might invite a punch.
But Brother Steel had no reaction when he heard it.
He looked at Bai Muchuan with a half-smile and continued to puff away on his smoking pipe.
After a long time, he seemed to have come to a decision and he raised his head. "Why did you suddenly change your mind?"
So this was the thing that he's most concerned about?
