All the members of the Duan Family were taken aback, as Bai Chuwei's smile grew stronger: "You heard me right, I do collect a fee for saving lives. Mr. Duan, owing me a favor for saving your son's life, how do you plan to repay it?"
If Bai Chuwei hadn't brought it up herself, Duan Xiuhao, as the father, really would have forgotten about it.
Some people perform good deeds without leaving a name, yet when it comes to Bai Chuwei, she insists on a reward.
Duan Xiuhao curled his lips and casually said, "Well, thank you, Miss Bai, for saving my son Duan Xingye. I... I'll give you a house as a thank-you gift."
Bai Chuwei leisurely accepted the tea that Duan Feihan had brewed for her and said without any courtesy: "Thank you very much, Mr. Duan. I'll accept this gift."
Duan Xiuhao didn't take it to heart; after all, he could afford to give away a house.
