"Two thousand."
Ning Fan said indifferently.
"Four thousand five hundred!"
The stallholder was excited, intending to fleece Ning Fan regardless of how low his offer was.
"Make it five hundred cheaper."
Ning Fan couldn't be bothered to haggle any further and directly addressed the stallholder.
The stallholder's eyes lit up, twinkling incessantly with excitement. With a pout that feigned grievance, he was secretly overjoyed.
"Ah, that's too low, but since you love it so much, let's make it four thousand."
The stallholder pretended to be at a loss as he said.
Just then, a couple who had overheard Ning Fan agreeing to buy the stone bracelet for four thousand could not help but scoff repeatedly.
"Kid, you don't look like you're loaded. This thing is just a piece of junk stone, not worth the price, make sure you're not getting conned."
The man sneered, intending to dissuade him, but his words were dripping with mockery.
