"Is this truly what you want?"
Liang Fei did not even deign to look at Pox-Faced Wang, rather, his cold gaze swept directly to Little Si, as he asked in a deep voice.
"I... I... Boss, at worst, at worst I'll pay you double the money, all right?"
Being looked at by Liang Fei in such a manner, Little Si's expression became even more unbearably tense. He stuttered as he spoke, yet he didn't dare to lift his head.
"Right, Boss Liang, this Treasury Copper Coin was sold to you by Little Si for two hundred thousand. Now he'll compensate you with four hundred thousand, just give it back to him."
As the original owner of the Copper Coin, Little Si was tense and overwrought with shame. However, Pox-Faced Wang seemed even more proactive than he was, even brazenly saying to Liang Fei.
"Hmph, sold goods and yet still thinking of taking them back? Where on earth is there such good fortune?"