Upon hearing this, Chen Danou looked at Su Tao. "How much money do you want?"
Su Tao quietly clenched her fists. "It has to be at least a hundred yuan," she said.
"How much? A hundred yuan?" Chen Danou's eyes widened. "In your dreams."
With that, Chen Danou turned and walked away.
"Wait." Su Tao rushed forward to block Chen Danou's path. "Su Qing has at least five hundred yuan on her. Once your family marries her, you'll have hit the jackpot. A hundred yuan for me isn't asking too much, is it?"
"Heh, you've got a big appetite," Chen Danou said, unable to stop herself from rolling her eyes. "Besides, we haven't even reached an agreement. A hundred yuan... Do you really think your words are made of gold?"
Su Tao gritted her teeth. "Then how much are you willing to give?"
"Ten yuan." Chen Danou thought for a moment, then said, "If we can come to an agreement on this, I'll give you ten yuan once it's done."
