"Why would Jiang Lu..."
"Oh! Jiang Lu, how could you be so confused? That was two million!"
Yet, faced with Xue Yong and Wang Gang beating their chests and stomping their feet, Jiang Lu remained unmoved.
He would never sell his organs, no matter what.
Firstly, selling human organs is illegal, and secondly, he needed to fuse his lips to awaken a new ability.
Or should I say, reclaim?
His main reason for naming a price was to test the middle-aged man, as he tried to figure out why he was interested in his lips.
It certainly wasn't because the man was foolish with too much money; it must be that he knew the origin of the item.
So, Jiang Lu adopted a mercantile attitude, "Originally, I did plan to sell, but then I thought, there must be some unknown wonderful use for it, especially since even you are interested, so I suddenly don't want to sell anymore."
The middle-aged man understood his meaning.