As soon as Feng Luo finished speaking, Luo Qi rolled her eyes, "You still want to get a reward? You're lucky they don't take your life! This is the Prince Manor!"
"What's so special about the Prince Manor?" Feng Luo said dismissively, "Just because it's the Prince Manor, does that mean there's no human rights here? These are the terms they agreed to with us!"
The silver that was almost in her hands suddenly disappeared; how could she be content with that?
"Anyway, I don't care; the Prince Manor shouldn't go back on their word!"
Feng Luo stood there with her hands on her hips, looking quite proud. She snorted and turned to glare at the room.
After a while, perhaps the housekeeper heard the commotion outside, and soon came out, "How much silver do you want?"
His tone carried a hint of mockery; beggars are beggars, always eager for a bargain.
The housekeeper stood with his hands behind his back, his face regaining its usual arrogance and pride.
