"Do you need something?" Amalia asked.
"Of course! If you're short on spirit stones, I have some that I can lend to you," the plump man said with a sly smile while eyeing Amalia like a lamb to be fleeced.
He thought he was hiding his intentions very well, but Amalia saw through him immediately.
"What's the interest rate?"
The man's eyes lit up instantly.
This Senior Sister seemed knowledgeable.
He had been observing her for a while.
Although her actions were straightforward and efficient.
The occasional looks of confusion and surprise revealed that this was her first time at the trading area.
Her simple clothing suggested she was not wealthy, prompting him to approach her.
