Chi Huan, "..."
She had seen women with mean mouths, but never a man with such a venomous tongue.
With her lips curled, she spoke indifferently, "Because he originally doesn't like to talk, and probably even less so when he sees people he dislikes. So I'm speaking for him. There's no signal for a transfer, and for a large sum like fifty million, there are bank restrictions. Furthermore, the emotional distress compensation is thirty million. Xiao Yu, you have such a high value, why bother with the underworld? The fighting and killing... Your face could top the entertainment industry. If you sold yourself, you'd make a fortune every day. Men and women would both like you."
Xiao Yu flicked his cigarette ash, his lips curved in amusement. "That line of work isn't bad, but unfortunately, I'm too expensive. By the time someone could afford me, I'd probably starve to death. Thanks to that,"
