Lin Aiguo darted his eyes around, "Then make it one hundred eighty! Can't go any lower!"
He reckoned that if Lin Chun, Lin Xia, and Lin Qiu all worked and contributed money to the household, it would just about cover that amount.
Lin Xia snorted coldly, "You really are asking for a lion's share. I can't give you that much! I can only give you sixty! And this money isn't that easy to get.
"If you or anyone else from the Lin Family, say someone from the gutter, dares to come to my place and make trouble, not a single cent more will I give! Verbal agreements are worthless, we need to put this in writing!"
She had to guard against the likes of Lin Aiye coming back for more after she paid the money.
Both Lin Aiguo and Lin Aijia's expressions changed subtly; indeed, they had harbored other thoughts.
If Lin Aiye and his spouse got wind of Lin Xia's agreement here, with their insatiable greed, they'd definitely figure out ways to take advantage of Lin Xia.