"compensate me a hundred thousand?" mo tiancheng looked at leng rongrong in disbelief. he pointed at leng rongrong and then at himself, " you're saying that you'll compensate me with 100000 yuan? i stepped on your vegetables and you still want to give me 100000?"
"okay, i'll give you a hundred thousand." leng rongrong smiled without a change in her expression. her eyes had already been covered with coldness. she looked at mo tiancheng just like that, and her smile became gentler and gentler.
although it was a gentle smile, it made people shudder.
he felt that lord rong was like a smiling demon, and she was as terrifying as a man-eating demon.
"why are you giving me a hundred thousand? are you crazy?" mo tiancheng looked at leng rongrong in disbelief.
he had stepped on her vegetables, and she actually wanted to give him money?
did he have too much money to spend?
