She chuckled to suppress the tumult of emotions within her heart, saying, "Not a bad deal? If we really traded Spiritual Power Stones for goods, we might just lose our lives in the process, Jiujiu. When will you start using your brain before speaking?"
Her tone was harsher than usual, and her words were more direct and hurtful.
Li Jiujiu felt extremely wronged. "Fang Geyu, how can you be like this? Didn't Si Chen also use Spiritual Power Stones to save thirteen people? When he asked you for three thousand Spiritual Power Stones to save that girl, you didn't utter a single complaint and just gave them to him promptly.
Am I not also suggesting a barter, yet why do you target me alone? Or is it that among all these people, you only favor your favorite one?"
She had long grown accustomed to Fang Geyu's venomous and cutting remarks and naturally did not feel wronged, though her expression was feigned, her tone genuinely carried a trace of sourness.
