Fang Haoran frowned at the counter lady and boasted shamelessly.
"Please ask the master to see if he can be faster. I can pay more for the craftsmanship. Two... No, three times. If he can finish it in four hours, I'll give him five times."
To him, money was like paper. He didn't feel any heartache even if he spent it.
Seeing this situation, the counter sister felt a headache for the first time. If it wasn't for the fact that she couldn't afford to offend Feng Biyan, she would have given the golden lock to Fang Haoran.
"I'll go and ask" It was hard for the counter sister not to be moved by such a thing.
After the lady left, Fang Haoran looked at the golden lock that was still on the counter. He started to wonder why Feng Biyan had not come to collect it since the golden lock was already made.
Could it be…
