"Of course!"
"You have to trust my judgment. No matter how you look at it, you won't lose out."
Feng Xiaotian spoke with absolute confidence.
"Brother, don't worry. I think Feng Xiaotian has a point. Even if I don't make a killing, I won't lose out."
Huo Wu nodded firmly too.
She looked ready to thump her chest and give Huo Wushuang her guarantee.
"We've already come this far. Whether we lose out hardly matters anymore. Just open the jars."
Huo Wushuang waved a hand, signaling that Huo Wu could get started.
"Boss, one million Gold Soul Coins. Please count them."
After hearing Huo Wushuang's words, Huo Wu turned to Lin Xiao.
With just a glance, Lin Xiao determined the exact amount. Not a coin more or less-precisely one million Gold Soul Coins.
"Yes, that's one million Gold Soul Coins. If you need anything, just ask Ah Yin. Pick whichever jars catch your eye."
Lin Xiao gave Huo Wu her instructions.
"All right."
Huo Wu nodded, then pressed a finger against her red lips and pondered carefully.
Her bright eyes swept over the jars one by one, but she really couldn't make up her mind.
"Huo Wu, how about the third jar in the second row?"
Huo Wushuang offered a suggestion.
"Sure."
Huo Wu readily accepted Huo Wushuang's suggestion. "Miss, I'll take that one."
Ah Yin nodded, cradled the jar in both hands, and placed it on the counter.
"Thank you."
Huo Wu thanked Ah Yin, then suddenly turned to Feng Xiaotian. "Would you like to pick a few too?"
"What?"
"I can pick some too?"
Feng Xiaotian froze for a moment, then was overjoyed.
These jars cost a hundred thousand Gold Soul Coins each, and Huo Wu is letting me choose them. Doesn't that mean she trusts me?
No.