The short fatty smiled abashedly. His small cherry-like lips parted and his gruff and screechy voice rang out again. "Oh, it's like this. Oh, I'm a money-grubber, so I placed my silver right next to my pillow… Then oh, after I fell asleep, I knocked against it..."
Chu Yang smiled inwardly.
This fellow clearly hadn't thought of what he had knocked against yet when he was speaking earlier but managed to react appropriately right after. He was truly quick in his ability to improvise.
Waving his hand, Chu Yang said, "As consolation for knocking against your silver ingots, we won't ask for any compensation for these ten horses. You can have them all!" He gestured to Ao Xieyun to send the horses over.
Ao Xieyun was stupefied at once.
What's the matter with Boss? How can he make such a terrible deal...
Mo Tianji urged him solemnly. "What are you dawdling for?"
