Huanhuan didn't really care about Gu's sexual satisfaction, but the thought that she might not be able to be as close to Chenxing distressed her a bit. Silly then nodded immediately, "Okay, but I'm doing something wrong for you with a guilty conscience. This is the minimum amount, got it?"
She held up five fingers.
Nan Baihao was unsure: "Five hundred?"
Liang Huanhuan pinched Nan Baihao's face and exaggerated, "Husband, how could you underestimate the value of your wife's time? We should at least extort five million from the Devil, which is my half-day pay!"
