It seems to be Ju Yijie.

Lanke agreed readily: "Okay, no problem."

"But this time the price..." Lan Ke smiled, his eyes bright, and before he finished speaking, Shi Qingci glanced coldly.

Lanke: "…"

He understood the obvious meaning from that look.

——If you dare to ask for money, you will be dead.

Before Lanke could finish his words, he stuck in his throat and swallowed in a frustration.

Focus on color over friend, forget about color!

Bad reviews!

Lan Ke glared at Shi Qingci with a secret thrust.
Chapter completed!