"Boss, ten taels is too expensive, it's just a portrait..."
"Young Master Cheng is an immortal like neither heaven nor earth. You actually said that this portrait is not worth ten taels, which is really heartbreaking..."
"Zhao Rusheng, you kept my portrait privately!"
Zhao Rusheng just wanted to find a hole in the ground to crawl into, preferably to be isolated from the world.
Intention: Go both ways