C277 (6)
"Hey kid, thinking about it now, isn't it a bit late?" Ho Yanzhou teased with a smirk.
Lingling's face turned pale as she trembled and asked, "Uncle, are you really going to sell me? Aren't you a millionaire?"
"Kid, who says rich people can't do bad things? Who would ever say no to more money?"
Lingling's face went white as a sheet. After hesitating for a couple of seconds
