C257 I Was Joking

The landlord scrambled to his feet, clutching his eyes as he glared at Zhou Weiyu. "Ah, so there's a boyfriend in the picture. No wonder you're so defiant. Fine! Pay up the rent—twenty thousand in total, and not a penny less!"

Zhou Weiyu's eyes widened in shock. "What? But we agreed on a monthly rent of five hundred dollars for this room!"

"The rent is five hundred," the landlord retorted