Zhang Laicai spoke with great passion.
"If I didn't know what kind of person you are, I might have believed the nonsense you're spouting," Xiaobao said, his face lined with frustration as he turned to Wu Fengqing and said, "Well, since you've said so, Boss Wu?"
"Xiaobao, what is it?"
Wu Fengqing, looking somewhat dejected, asked Xiaobao.
"Zhang Laicai is just too unreasonable; I think you should forget about taking his ginseng, so as not to dirty your hands!"
Xiaobao said indifferently and then leisurely picked up the teacup from the table and took a gentle sip.
"Fine, since you've put it that way, let it be!"
Wu Fengqing's mood wasn't great to begin with. Nodding at Xiaobao's words, he waved his hand at Zhang Laicai and said, "If you think the purchasing price I'm offering is low, go find someone else!"
"Hey, you can't be this shameless!"