"You're right, I'm indeed not a good person. Since you've said that, do you think I should be even worse to live up to your evaluation of me?"
He looked at Rong Yan, crossed his legs casually, and said indifferently, "Your friend screwed up a deal of mine last night and caused me a loss of ten million. Initially, I asked you to come here to compensate for my loss. Now, I've changed my mind."
"I think you look pretty decent. Young master here lacks a woman who can be taken out in public. How about it, are you interested?" He lit a cigar, flicked the ash with his finger, "If you're interested, then you don't have to pay back that ten million."
Gu Ming, who stood beside Rong Yan, turned cold and stepped in front of her, greeting the man with a straight posture, "Mr. Qin, long time no see."
The man, who was indifferent up until now, narrowed his eyes when he saw him and sat up straight, "Li Shengxiao's man?"
He had seen Gu Ming a few times and recognized him.