"Enough, enough, I thought it was just fifty."
Two hundred had greatly exceeded Tang Rao's expected range.
"When are we planning to go to the Zhang Family?"
Fang Jinxiu wasn't worried about Tang Rao's safety; he wouldn't do anything he wasn't confident about, right?
Knowing a man too well isn't without its advantages.
"If it were up to me, I'd want to go now. Since the conditions aren't ripe, let's go in three days."
The condition Tang Rao referred to was his divination.
Tang Rao wouldn't cast divinations for trivial matters. With too many people involved and the loss too great, he couldn't afford such a loss.
"This time, I'm going with you."
Fang Jinxiu's words weren't a discussion or a collaboration with Tang Rao. She learned from Tang Rao, merely notifying him, letting him know this was going to happen.
"Go ahead, I know I can't refuse you."
