"Ye Lu, I want your daughter, Yiyi!" ThirdYoung Master Jun's menacing voice uttered these shocking words.
Ye Lu instantly widened her eyes, looking at him in disbelief, thinking she must have misheard.
"What did you say? Do you know what you're saying?"
"I want to adopt Yiyi!"
"Are you mad?" Ye Lu could hardly believe what she was hearing.
"My grandmother really likes this little girl. Having her keep the grandmother company will surely make the grandmother happy. Ye Lu, name your price!"
"Dream on." Ye Lu was filled with rage, shaking with fury, he actually wanted to buy Yiyi to please Old Madam Jun, what a scumbag, "No matter how much money you offer, don't count on it, I won't sell my daughter."
ThirdYoung Master Jun just raised an eyebrow dismissively.
