"It does sound good. I'll half the price for you." Under the bookstore owner's hesitant expression, King Xiaoyao directly decided.
After Ah Yu left happily, the bookstore owner stammered, "Your Highness… This is just a small business. Moreover, if the people on top ask, how should I answer?"
King Xiaoyao retracted the faint smile on his face and his cold gaze pierced over like an arrow, causing the bookstore owner to tremble. Then, he said slowly, "Do you still need me to teach you how to reply?"
The bookstore owner trembled. "This commoner is stupid."
"Just be honest and tell them everything. I was the one who made you earn less. If you feel that you've lost money, go to my King Xiaoyao Estate and ask for money. How about that?"
What else could the bookstore owner say? He could only watch helplessly as King Xiaoyao turned his wheelchair and rolled out of the bookstore.
