C2668 This Is a Divine Dish!

[How much do you want?] Lee Feng took a sip of tea.

[Fifty-fifty!]

Yang Ze casually picked out goods from the street stalls. Ordinary people would never be able to see the two of them discussing how to "sell friends".

[I'll give you forty percent at most!]

If Zhang Lieh was here, he would not know what kind of expression he would have. Not only did the two of them want to sell themselves