Ke Wenbin and Xiang Fangsu's spirits sharpened, and they uniformly glanced towards the befuddled Ning Chaoqing, their eyes shining bright.
Hey!
Caught him!
Liang Qu grinned.
Ning Chaoqing's pupils dilated suddenly.
No.
You believe She Lianmei when she says it's not you, but you don't believe me when I say it's not?
Is this beauty trick really useful or not?
The collarbone man, the bearded man, She Lianmei—all turned their gazes to Ning Chaoqing.
In desperation, Ning Chaoqing came up with a stratagem.
"Lord Liang, if the price is not to your satisfaction, we can definitely discuss it further. You absolutely cannot pin such an accusation on me; this is no joking matter, no joking matter at all!"
The collarbone man, the bearded man, She Lianmei's eyes flashed with sudden realization.
So it's about extorting money by slapping on a label.