Xia Weibao looked at her with a mockingly playful smile, "Who said I'm buying it for you? I'm buying it for myself."
Ruan Shushu's complexion stiffened and instantly flushed red.
She was so embarrassed she could barely contain herself, almost ready to cry.
Xia Weibao crooked her finger and tapped Ruan Shushu's forehead, "Just kidding, it's for you."
This indulgent gesture made Ruan Shushu's heart beat faster.
She bashfully lowered her head, feeling incredibly soothed.
It was like her girlish heart was going to leap out of her chest.
"Shopkeeper, how much is it?"
The shopkeeper's eyes flashed with shrewdness, then he put on a troubled expression, "Ladies, the Solitary Zither is the treasure of our shop, and as for the price..."
"Just say it, how much?"
Xia Weibao looked somewhat disdainful.
This business gimmick couldn't even fool someone from ancient times.
If it were truly the treasure of the shop, how could it possibly be up for sale at a regular price?