If Bo Yan dared to say, "What do you want? I'll give it to you," believe me, she would have definitely put him in his place within the next second, leaving him unable to fend for himself.
Sure enough, Bo Yan said with a smile, "Then I'll give you a gift."
Xia Siyu sneered inwardly, there you go, fishing success. She continued to ask, "What gift? I don't want anything cheap."
Bo Yan assured her by patting his chest, "Don't worry, it's expensive, at least five hundred thousand."
As expected, all men are the same, thinking they can win a woman's heart with some gifts. Although Xia Siyu despised this, she still replied, "Alright, I'm looking forward to seeing what gift you will give me."
After hanging up the phone, she huffed, feeling both angry and anticipatory; let's see what kind of stuff you can come up with.
Qin Baizhou saw her fluctuating between feeling wronged, angry, and then scoffing, her emotions changing drastically.
