"What were you whispering about with that Winter Melon just now?"
Lin Luoyu sat on a clean rock, the energy of another soundproofing talisman slowly circulating around her. Without question, this talisman had also been used by Cui Hao.
After finishing his conversation with Winter Melon, Cui Hao had hurried over to Lin Luoyu and used a soundproofing talisman right in front of Winter Melon, pointedly treating her as an outsider, without caring at all whether she might suspect them of plotting something.
Lin Luoyu held the Righteousness Sword tucked against her with her right arm. Looking at the smiling Cui Hao beside her, she asked in a peculiar tone:
"That wicked grin of yours is one thing, but why is Winter Melon smiling so strangely too? Have you actually become contagious?"
At her words, the smile instantly vanished from Cui Hao's face, replaced by disbelief:
"Senior Sister, you've changed! How could you say something so hurtful? Will you compensate me if you damage my fragile heart?"
"Your fragile heart is even tougher than your mouth." Lin Luoyu tapped the sword sheath with a finger and cut straight to the point, stopping Cui Hao from continuing his banter. "What new idea do you need my cooperation with this time?"
Cui Hao wiped off a small rock below Lin Luoyu, sat down once it was clean, and said:
"I'm planning to sell you off. I get sixty percent, Winter Melon gets thirty, and you get ten."
"You're selling me off, and I only get ten percent? No wonder Qinghe calls you a black-hearted merchant."
"Qinghe calls me a black-hearted merchant? Back when we were doing business, it was the one asking me whether we could earn a little more, with that greedy look on its face, as if it wanted to