The old man tried to touch her hand but Jin Luo slapped it away, wary, "What are you doing?"
He cradled his sore hand, thinking to himself that this young girl had quite a lot of strength.
However, he figured that since the women had all come here, they must have come willingly to sell themselves.
So he cut straight to the chase, "Name your price, as long as I can afford it."
"What for?" Jin Luo asked, puzzled.
"Stop playing dumb, come on, let's go get a room," the old man said, intending to pull her with him, but she pushed him away with a palm.
Her force was strong, knocking the old man to the ground.
"Don't play dumb with me, now tell me, how much money?" the old man demanded, getting angry.
Money? At the mention of money, Jin Luo immediately perked up, although unsure of what was going on, she still hesitantly raised her five fingers.
Seeing this, the old man thought the price was quite reasonable, "Oh, five hundred thousand."
"No, five million," Jin Luo corrected.
