C162 Snatch the Thousand-year Ginseng.

"Scrap, don't push your luck. My purchasing your family's medicinal herbs was a favor to you, a boost for your rundown pharmacy that can't seem to do any business," Lee Yuan said with disdain.

Feng Zhentian's lips curled into a slight smirk. "A favor? Since the moment you laid eyes on me, you've done nothing but call me scrap