Xiao Juan thought that Yu Niaoniao would refuse sternly, but he did not expect her to ask how much it was.
Was she tempted?
Of course, Yu Niaoniao was not tempted. It was purely an instinctive reaction because she had been too short of money recently.
Feeling the death stare of the man beside her, she quickly salvaged the situation.
"No matter how much you pay, I won't sell my husband!"
What a joke. If the money was gone, she could still earn it. If a handsome, steady, and loyal man like Xiao Juan was gone, it would be difficult to find another one.
Fu Run did not give up. "How about three hundred taels? If not, five hundred taels. In addition, I can give you a full set of red agate."
Yu Niaoniao imitated Wei Liao and snorted disdainfully.
"Do we look like the kind of people who lack money?"
Even if she was short of money, she could not show it!
