Seeing the girl's actions, Lu Zheng expected that Mo Zhu might not let go of it easily. After pondering for a moment, he gently gathered the cuffs of his shirt and said very politely and gently, "If Young Lady is willing to give the Ten Thousand Aged Pine Snow Herb to the Lu family this time, the Lu family will definitely give you herbs that are more precious than the Pine Snow Herb as thanks in the future."
These words made Mo Zhu a little unhappy. Her fingers tapped the table again and again, and she looked at Lu Zheng coldly. "I don't want your Lu family's more precious herbs. I want this Ten Thousand Aged Pine Snow Herb that is auctioned today."
Lu Zheng pursed his lips helplessly. Mo Zhu insisted on not giving in. With Huo Xuan here, he definitely couldn't force her.
Lu Zheng stood rooted to the ground for a long time, unable to think of a better way to persuade her.
