The car stopped, and a middle-aged man jumped out of the vehicle, looked Rong Shengsheng up and down, and said with great disdain, "This is the person you're selling? She's too ugly."
Seeing this, Luo Lishu hurriedly said, "It's okay if she's ugly, she's still young, only in her twenties this year. Selling her to some backwater place for an old bachelor to have kids with won't be a problem."
Hearing these words, the human trafficker looked at Rong Shengsheng again and reluctantly asked, "So, how much do you want to sell her for?"
"Whatever you want to give is fine," To Luo Lishu, that little amount of money was nothing to her.
What she wanted was to have Rong Shengsheng fall completely into the depths of Hell!!
"She's so ugly, I don't even know if anyone will want her—let's say two thousand yuan."
"No problem, no problem!"
"Ugly and plain women aren't worth much, it's the kids that are the most valuable. Next time don't bring me this kind of ugly woman."
