"Fifty, fifty thousand?"
Yang Kai nearly choked on the strip of potato he had just swallowed, his expression exaggerated as he looked at Wei Shuxian, "Is setting the price so high really okay? Will they agree?"
"If they don't agree, then forget it. After all, we're not the ones being haunted by the ghost infant," you said leisurely as you ate, showing an indifferent expression, "Zongzi, by the way, give that school hunk a heads up. Once the ghost infant is done with the mother, it'll definitely come for its biological father. However, with the father, the ghost infant won't be nearly as polite."
"Got it, I'll make sure to pass that on."
Zong Wangyue cheerfully stuffed a big mouthful of rice into his mouth as though it was the most delicious food in the world.
