"Anyway, I don't like you either, so someone else helping me 'serve' you would lighten my load. I'd be more than happy. Whenever you hook up with someone, let me know. I'll set you free anytime. I'll even prepare a few jin of pork and send it to their house. After all, I can't be impolite to them, can I?"
"Hmph!" Now it's his turn to be frustrated.
"Do you think a few jin of pork is too little?" She's not stingy either. "If you're willing to spend the rest of your life with your mistress, I can give your mistress money. How about ten taels?"
Damn! She feels like she's reached a certain level of generosity.
His darkly gleaming eyes narrowed slightly, and his handsome face turned solemn.
Seeing his reaction, Su Qingyue knew he was unhappy. "Is that still too little? Twenty taels?"
His fists clenched, holding back the urge to strangle her.
