Xin Lin was straightforward as well; she waved her small hand.
"You can take a few bottles first. If they work well, come back for the rest. After you sell them, then pay me."
"You're getting more and more like me. I'll take five bottles for now. As for the consignment fee, I'll only charge you ten percent."
Jiang Qing smiled.
What a pity Xin Lin was a Spirit Master; otherwise, just with this quick, clever mind of hers, following him into business wouldn't be a bad path at all.
"Then I'll have to thank you, Brother Jiang."
Xin Lin's eyes curved into crescents when she smiled, strikingly charming.
Jiang Qing took another look at Xin Lin's brows and eyes, and suddenly something stirred in his heart.
"Lord Dominator?"
Jiang Qing blurted out.
Xin Lin's mouth twitched; she blinked her big eyes.
She looked as innocent as one could possibly look.
Jiang Qing shook his head and gave a mute, self-mocking laugh.
