"You also want ten, alright, alright."
"What, you want a hundred, big spender, huh? But I like it."
"What? You only want one? Fine, one it is then, off you go."
"Are you kidding? You only have nine Tempering Spirit Pills and you want to buy one? What did you say, that we could be friends? Cough, girl, how can you do that. Ah well, seeing as you're a girl, bro will make an exception this time, here's one for you."
...
Liang Youshan couldn't close his mouth from all the smiling, it was practically a cash grab, with pure white Tempering Spirit Pills flowing into his pocket like the waters of the Yangtze River.
This delightful feeling was hard to understand unless experienced personally.
