C570 Thirty Seven Minutes

However, Tian Qingqing was in need of silver, so she had no choice but to thicken her skin and ask for more. It seemed like Lin Feng wouldn't care about it.

"Madam, aren't you earning too little from thirty to seventy percent?"

"It's already quite a lot. I don't intend to pay much silver. Give him an idea and borrow it again. " Your name is already enough. We don't have to do anything