"What did you say?" Chu Feng was unable to react for a moment, and said blankly.
Bai Zheng struggled to stretch out three fingers and emphasized, "Mental loss fee, thirty thousand. Didn't Young Master Chu just ask me what kind of money Mansion of Prime Minister would give me? Thirty thousand. Young Master Chu, as long as you compensate me, I will forget about this matter.
Chu Feng stared at Bai Zheng in shock. No matter what, he was only the captive one, this girl had taken the wrong medicine, she was clearly tied to the bed and could not move, yet she dared to turn around and ask him for money?
Was he insane!
Chu Feng's face darkened, "Are you daydreaming? Seeing as how it was in the past, if Miss Bai still pleads with me today, I might consider letting that group … "