Mi Wei had been waiting beside the computer. The moment he saw the reply, he picked up the mouse and tapped on it. He paused briefly and typed: [Is that you, Yu?]
When Huo Yao saw the name, her hand froze briefly. She quickly composed herself and replied: [?]
Mi Wei pondered for a few seconds before he typed: [Who gave you the Qinglian pill?]
Huo Yao typed on the keyboard gently and replied: [Do you want to buy it or not? Stop wasting my time.]
She spoke in a very impatient tone.
Mi Wei was a little disappointed. Considering Yu's personality, he decided to stop asking and simply gave her a number.
Huo Yao's cheek twitched when she saw the number appearing on the screen.
He was such a miserly man. When she bought the seven leaf lotus from Min Yu, she spent $10, 000, 000. Was he offering only $1, 000,000 for the final product?
It was as good as stealing.