She was sure that she was more than willing to buy Xiao Jiu, who still knew to put up a fight, than those slaves who had lost their reasoning and dignity.
"I am sorry, but I do not plan on exchanging slaves." Shen Yanxiao crossed her arms casually.
The young man was surprised. Then he burst into a laugh. "But I picked the girl first."
"Oh?" Shen Yanxiao raised her eyebrows. "Have you paid?"
"Not yet. That slave took her and escaped right after I laid my eyes on her. So, I haven't gotten the chance to pay yet." The young man answered with a smile still plastered on his face.
Shen Yanxiao returned his smile as she said, "Then how can you say you picked her first if you have not paid?" Shen Yanxiao grabbed a handful of gold coins from her interspatial ring. The gold coins fell from her hand to the ground like a bunch of beans, as they made a crystal clear sound.