C98 Persuasion

Strictly touching the look in Pu Weicang's eyes, the tip of his finger trembled in fright. He smiled and said, "It's not a problem at all. Just sit down quickly."

If Pu Weicang hadn't been coldly staring at him from behind Yun Xiuqing, he really wanted to complain to Yun Xiuqing. It would be 50 taels of silver for him to eat at Pu Weicang's house and 50 taels for him to sleep in