"What do you think I am, mister?" Yun Shishi was enraged. "Am I a prostitute to you? Sorry, but I'm not! I don't want your money!"
She struggled to break free.
Her resistance was just an act to him.
This woman was out to stir a desire in him to conquer her.
She said she doesn't need money, so why was she in that sleazy place last night?
That man before said he had bought her for 200,000 yuan. He offered a hundred times more; this was already him being respectful to her.
"If you think that the price is low, you can quote a higher rate. I'll agree. You don't need to give me such a crude lie," he coldly said.
"I don't want anything from you! Damn your villa and bungalow!" She laughed coolly as she fought back her tears. "I don't want anything of yours! Keep them to yourself!"
