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As for the man, Zhao Sihai, he was equally excited. After all, being able to exchange ten thousand yuan to sit next to a stunning beauty for several hours was a pretty good deal.
Although Zhao Sihai had been with quite a few women, including celebrities, models, and noble ladies, none of their temperament, looks, or figures compared to the beauty sitting beside him, which gave rise to a sense of possessiveness in his heart.
However, just as Zhao Sihai was about to hand over the money to the young man in front of him, a sentence from the latter stopped him in his tracks.
"Ten thousand is too little. I want one hundred thousand,"
Ye Luo stated his price.
"What? One hundred thousand? Are you robbing me?"
Zhao Sihai's face instantly darkened as he glared at Ye Luo with a sinister look. This kid really dared to ask for such an amount. He wanted one hundred thousand just to change seats, as if he thought Zhao was a pushover.
