The stall owner was speechless.
However, Li Mingde's lungs exploded with anger. "What nonsense are you spouting?"
Sheng Yang shrugged and raised her fair chin slightly. "Why don't you ask him if I wrote it correctly?"
The stall owner was too lazy to say anything else. He handed the book to Sheng Yang and used his actions to prove everything.
He had fallen at this young lady's hands today.
Sheng Yang also handed the stall owner a card. "200,000."
This book was definitely worth 200,000 yuan. It was completely priceless.
The stall owner was stunned. "What are you doing? I didn't tell you how much this book costs. Actually, I just need to find the fated person for this book. It won't be a problem even if I give it to you for free."
Sheng Yang glanced at Li Mingde. "I'm not short of money."
Li Mingde was on fire. 'She's deliberately humiliating me, isn't she?'
