Su Chen's lips curved ever so slightly as he said, "I suddenly find myself a bit interested."
"Oh?" The woman's expression was somewhat teasing as she said, "You're not telling me you've taken a fancy to this madwoman, are you?"
Su Chen smiled and said, "Why not? She's quite pretty."
"But she is a madwoman," the woman said.
"It doesn't matter."
The woman was taken aback for a moment, then chuckled and said, "I must say, Mr. Su, you certainly have a unique taste."
"What's the matter? Can't I?" Su Chen asked.
"It's not that you can't..." The woman seemed hesitant.
"Then let's go with her. I won't accept your private gift. I'll offer 200,000 to keep her here for one day, and tomorrow, you take her away. How about that?" Su Chen seemed genuinely interested in the madwoman.
The woman frowned and said, "Mr. Su, I have others here who are prettier than she is, why don't I show you?"
"No need," Su Chen waved his hand and said, "If it's inconvenient for you, then forget it!"