"Then how much do you want?"
The young man who sat in the middle and did not say much was probably young master Guo, whom Lu Jinwan's cousin had mentioned.
At this moment, a strong interest flashed in his eyes as he looked at Qin Yiyi.
He saw that Qin Yiyi was complaining about the lack of money, and he snorted in his heart.
Look, so what if she looked good? Didn't she still need his money?!
"How about 50,000 yuan?"
"It's nothing much."
Qin Yiyi stood there and bargained seriously with him, "My appearance fee is expensive. I have to start from a million yuan at least."
"One million yuan?"
Another young man, who was slightly older, exclaimed and pointed at Qin Yiyi while shouting angrily, "Why don't you go rob him?"
"Sigh, there's a way to earn money on the spot. What's the point of robbing him? Besides, I'm still a student. I can't do anything illegal."
