Then he added, "Oh, by the way, how much would you charge me for reducing the swelling?"
Upon hearing that last line, Fu Lingxi's complexion underwent several transformations that were simply too rich and varied to describe!
The fury in her chest, like a balloon blown to its limits, threatening to explode.
The anger-inducing factor surged through her, causing her capillaries to burst with rage. Fu Lingxi glanced from side to side, unable to find anything to use as a weapon. She picked up a pillow and smashed it on Han Xishi's head, cursing vehemently, "Get lost! I'm not for sale!!"
Han Xishi caught the pillow comfortably, held it in his hands, staring at Fu Lingxi as his eyes sparkled a little.
Not for sale?!
Was her anger because he'd mentioned money, and that hurt her?!
Han Xishi often heard Gu Xuanye say that friendship fades when money is discussed.
Does this imply that she considered him a friend?!
