Ling Sheng frowned strangely before she wriggled her wrist until it was free. "Sir, you have probably gotten it wrong. I didn't touch you."
Huo Xuanzhou smiled at her. Then, he threw all the different bracelets he was wearing into the river. "My Nine-Eye Dzi Bead bracelet is worth 25 million US dollars. How do you intend to pay me?"
"The way you initiate conversations is too old-fashioned." Ling Sheng smiled coldly.
However, she saw an evil, playful light in the man's orbs. It seemed as if he was eyeing a prey, which disgusted her.
It was clear to her in an instant that the man was not trying to initiate a conversation. He was trying to frame her!
"Why, shouldn't you pay after dropping someone's belongings?" The volume of Huo Xuanzhou's voice suddenly increased. "Lady, I was planning to give that bracelet to my grandpa as a birthday present during his birthday feast!"
