Mo Lihua did not speak as Piore continued to look at her with indifference like he did not even care if someone heard them talking about the word, 'auction' relating to a woman.
"Try saying that again," Mo Lihua's voice turned cold and murderous. Their eyes locked but the man did not mind being looked at with hostility.
Piore then replied with a bored tone, "If you are willing to pay for the damage ones you snap, sure.
Mo Lihua ignored that statement and asked Piore instead with a bitter tone, "Do you really think that all my efforts are useless?"
"Who knows? There's no harm trying as long as your alive. Sometimes though, people are better of the dead." Piore responded as he leans back of the chair carelessly, clearly indicating that he is not in a hurry to leave.
"Piore, why are you doing here? Just tell me so you can leave soon." Mo Lihua asked tightly. She does not like the subtle hints and mocks that is coming out of Piore's mouth.