C257 You must Sell Me a Reason

Eight hundred thousand! Zhou Dafu's mouth hung open in disbelief.

"Brother Zhang, I bought it for eight hundred thousand!" blurted out Zhou Dafu instinctively.

Zhang Yang stepped closer, his face inches from Zhou Dafu's. "But I'm offering to buy it from you for eight hundred thousand."

Zhou Dafu jumped at Zhang Yang's sudden icy tone