C1026 Closed-door Soup

Staring at Mo Xin's back, Han Qing couldn't help but reveal a smile. He thought to himself, as expected of a woman, her hair is too long and her knowledge is limited, but she actually believes my words. Heh, ten thousand taels of silver isn't important, what's important is that I didn't say that I would sell you your apron.

Ten thousand silver was nothing in Han Qing's eyes, but