"Hey, young man, wait, wait."
The sleazy old man grabbed Xiao Mu's arm, fearing to lose his only remaining customer.
"Sixteen. Sixteen energy fruits, just take them, how about it?"
"Twelve."
Xiao Mu remained unmoved and unconsciously stepped back.
This old man's breath was too strong. It was making him uncomfortable.
The sleazy old man didn't notice his bad breath. Fearing that Xiao Mu would leave, he pushed even closer. "Sixteen. I'd rather sell it to the first fly for twelve, at least he offered fifteen."
"You should go and sell it to him."
Xiao Mu remained unmoved and stepped back again.
That fly had just berated the sleazy old man not long ago. It would be strange if he agreed to buy it.
"Fifteen, young man, at least fifteen. Take it for fifteen. Otherwise, I'll have to wait till tomorrow."
The sleaky old man slightly loosened his grip, agreeing to lower the price to fifteen, but on the inside, he was nearly collapsing.