one billion. ye liangqiu's words made qin anlan's hand move. he wanted to raise it again, but shen ruo grabbed his hand. she could not bear to part with the money and said in a low voice, " "i don't want it anymore."
money was more important than face.
Qin Anlan's gaze fell on her face quietly. Are you sure? "
shen ruo nodded.
He put away the sign and said in a calm tone, " "Don't you like this painting?"
If you like something, don't you have to get it at all costs?
... just like ye liangqiu, who would do anything to get it, even if it meant losing blood, even if it meant losing a thousand men or eight hundred men.
shen ruo smiled lightly and said, " "It's not worth it!"
Not worth it?
qin anlan mumbled these two words and suddenly realized that not all women belonged to ye liangqiu.
not everyone was like a moth to a flame. ye liangqiu was the only one.
as for shen ruo, she was just one of the many women who liked money and his appearance.
