"Sorry, miss, I'm not a scalper, and I'm not selling this ticket!"
"Hmph!" the girl scoffed arrogantly, "Nothing in the world can't be bought, the only issue is the price isn't high enough. How much do you want? Two hundred thousand, three hundred thousand? Name your price!"
Seeing the other party's arrogant attitude, Chu Nanxi couldn't be bothered to interact further and stepped up the stairs.
"Are you stupid or what!" the girl called out anxiously from behind her, "Missing one concert won't matter to you, and two hundred thousand is enough for your plastic surgery."
Chu Nanxi chuckled, turned around, and looked down at the girl's angry little face from her elevated position.
"Miss, perhaps you should keep it for yourself, especially since your looks aren't much to brag about either."
With that one statement, she turned the girl's face a bright red with anger.
"You... you freak, I curse you to never get married in your life."
