Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Mu Yangling and Fan Zijin both turned to glare at Qi Haoran. Qi Haoran stuttered for a mont under the duo-attack. Then, he turned to Mu Yangling hesitantly and said, “This should be ours, right?”
Mu Yangling thought about it carefully. What Fan Zijin said made sense. On the other hand, it was clearly wrong for her to think of taking advantage of these two people.
Mu Yangling nodded and said, “Alright, then what percentage do you think belongs to you?”
Under Fan Zijin’s glare, Qi Haoran suggested, “io%?”
Mu Yangling rolled her eyes. “What’s 10% enough for? Go away and let Fan Zijin speak.”
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