Beautiful men can't get rid of: useless black belly girl

Chapter 21 It Doesn't Matter Who I Am
"Who are you? You are so brave! How dare you grab something from this prince!"

"It doesn't matter who I am. The important thing is that the man in the cage, I will be settled." Si Moyu replied lightly.

The tone is so big!The buyers who were sitting gasped.

They seemed to have seen the tragic death of this brave man who dared to raise prices with the second prince, and they were silently mourning for this desperate man in their hearts.

"Hmph, my prince paid 5000 taels!" Si Motu glanced at the man sitting in the darkness out of the corner of his eye, and raised his chin proudly.

"Fifteen thousand and one taels." Si Moyu lightly shook the white folding fan in his hand, still unhurriedly following the price.

"2 taels!" Si Motu shouted angrily when he saw that he was still raising the price with him, not even adding the title of "my prince".

"Twenty thousand and one taels." Si Moyu raised the price with a chuckle.She kept pressing Si Motu with a tael of silver, as if deliberately teasing him.

The red-haired handsome man in the cage watched the two people raise their prices coldly, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.

"Two... 5000 taels!" Si Motu gritted his teeth and shouted.He has never spent such a large price on any male pet!
Si Motu stared at the man who was half hidden in the darkness.Unexpectedly, after waiting for a while, Si Motu didn't hear him raise the price again.

"Hmph, be afraid! Twenty-five thousand taels of silver is not something ordinary people can afford!" Si Motu seemed to be angry for himself, turned around with a sneer, and signaled to his entourage to take it silver.

The entourage walked to Si Motu's side with a full face of hesitation, lowered his voice and said in a voice that could only be heard clearly by two people: "Second prince, the money brought out is not enough..."

"What?! How could it not be enough?! Didn't you bring 10 taels!" Si Motu grabbed the entourage's collar and growled in a low voice.

"But...but you have already spent 8 taels of silver on other products just now! Now there are only 2 taels left..." The attendant said with fear on his face.

"What? Does the Second Prince have no money?" A slightly smiling voice came.The conversation that the two had deliberately lowered their voices just now reached Si Moyu's ears clearly.

Si Motu loosened the collar of his entourage, and looked viciously at the source of the voice.

It's that man who raised his price again!

"My lord thinks what the second prince said just now is very correct." Si Moyu paused, and continued in a tone of thinking about Motu, "Twenty-five thousand taels is not something ordinary people can afford! So my lord 5000 taels."

Si Moyu took the bank note from Ah Qing, and shook it in the direction of Si Molu.

"You...how dare you satirize me!" Si Motu's nose almost twisted when she was angry.

"Oh? How dare I satirize the second prince who is noble and not an ordinary person?" Si Moyu replied innocently.

"Puff haha——" the buyers present couldn't help laughing.

"Hahahahaha..." Almost everyone was amused by Si Moyu's answer, and they didn't care about Si Motu's identity as the second prince.

"You... you guys!" Si Motu raised his right hand and shook it left and right, but he didn't know who to point at.

Si Motu staggered back a few steps, and the attendants behind him supported him before he managed to stand still.

(End of this chapter)