Sang Luo slapped his hand away, her tone severe.
"How insolent!"
"Haha, it was just a joke. There's no need to be angry, Princess."
The Yeque Pavilion Master withdrew his long, pale hand. His deep, bewitching eyes were fixed on her, glinting with amusement. "However, I have one principle when doing business: I never make a deal I lose money on. If the Princess wishes to buy back this pair of [Eye of the Spirit Fox], I'm afraid you'll have to…"
"I'll give you back exactly what you paid for them!"
"Has the Princess never heard the saying? If you don't make a profit, you're taking a loss."
"You—"
The Pavilion Master held up two long, slender fingers.
"Double. How about it? And I'll return these eyes to you."
