Mù Qiānxún crossed her arms and cocked a half smile, leisurely watching him.
"So how do you expect me to fund you, and how much money do you need?"
Hearing her bold words, Xin Liao was taken aback for a moment, but quickly recovered and began to contemplate how much money would be appropriate.
As he pondered, Mù Qiānxún just watched from the side, her face displaying an 'I don't care' expression that made her look exceedingly wealthy.
About forty seconds later, Xin Liao got his bearings and held up four fingers.
Mù Qiānxún raised an eyebrow: "Forty thousand?"
Xin Liao exclaimed: "How could that be possible?"
Mù Qiānxún's expression changed, "Surely you don't mean four hundred thousand? Sorry, I don't have that!"
She wouldn't even give him four cents, let alone forty thousand.
