The Firstborn spoke with mixed feelings:
"So you came to a place like this?"
Lin En immediately glared at him without holding back:
"I'm doing business! What's wrong with that?! Am I not allowed to run a street stall?! Besides, this is my first time somewhere like this. If I don't check the market first, wouldn't I risk getting a bad price? And they're my things. What does it matter where I sell them?! Aren't you sticking your nose in a little too far?!"
That tone really pissed him off. And what was wrong with this place? Sure, it wasn't as fancy as those upscale establishments, but at least it didn't charge a commission!
He was only selling a few pieces of origin substance, not his body. There was nothing shameful about making money.
The Firstborn took a deep breath and said with a deep frown:
"If you really want to sell, can't you sell to me?! Do you think I can't afford the price? Would you really rather sell to those lowly creatures than... than give it to me?"
"???"
Lin En was dumbfounded.
Are you kidding me? It's just a few perfectly ordinary pieces of origin substance. Do you have to make such a big deal out of it?
Sure, I know you're interested in Lin Yin.
But you couldn't even use this stuff if I gave it to you.
You can get jealous over this? Are you insane?!
"All right, I admit it."
Lin En closed his eyes, intending to give him a straightforward explanation.
"It was wrong of me to tell you I'd gone out of town, but I was only trying to raise some money! I know you'd definitely help if I asked, but doing business with someone I know would still be a little