Wu Xiaoshan could never have guessed, but judging from the smile on Qin Yufeng's face, it was not difficult to deduce that there must be many people wanting to come.
"Twenty?"
After a bit of thought, Wu Xiaoshan casually threw out a number.
Qin Yufeng shook her head slightly, still maintaining that mysterious smile on her face.
Wu Xiaoshan was immediately startled. Qin Yufeng's reaction clearly indicated that the number was more than twenty.
"Fifty?"
Wu Xiaoshan, excited, doubled the number, but Qin Yufeng just laughed even harder.
"Xiaoshan, can't you guess a bit higher?"
Clearly, the number was beyond Wu Xiaoshan's imagination. He began to wonder, could there really be so many people willing to come to their remote little village?
"One hundred?"
Eventually, Wu Xiaoshan was still quite conservative with his guess.
