But Su Huai wasn't really 18 years old.
He was an 18-centimeter, old, crafty, oily dough stick.
"You've got me all confused, and I'm very grateful for your high regard, but today... didn't you come on behalf of Uncle Gu?"
The young man's face showed a perfectly balanced confusion and a relaxation of his defenses, giving Zuo Zongcai a sense of a winning opportunity.
He smiled and finally revealed a corner of his core purpose.
"I am indeed here to reach an agreement with you on his behalf, but this has nothing to do with personal feelings. From my personal standpoint, I think you are completely worthy of Yue. You have the ability to protect her well, take good care of her, right?"
"Yes!"
Su Huai nodded vigorously, like a true young master: "I'm willing to take care of Yueyue, and it has nothing to do with Mr. Gu. He's always been pressuring me, being arrogant and rude, he picked the wrong person!"
Zuo Zongcai was overjoyed, feeling victory was just within reach.
20 million?
