Shen Yin withdrew her hand and ignored him.
Lian Jing chuckled and poked her arm. "Alright, Yin Yin, I have something for you."
"What?" Shen Yin turned to look at him curiously and saw him suddenly take a platimum credit card from the drawer and stuff it into her hand. "What's this?"
Lian Jing took off his jacket and said nonchalantly, "This is all the assets I've accumulated since I took over the Lian Corporation."
Shen Yin almost dropped the card, as if scalded. "Then why are you giving it to me? I'm always losing things. I can't afford to pay you back if I lose it."
Lian Jing slowly undid his tie and threw it aside. Then, he pulled the silly woman into his arms. "If you lose it, you'll be my slave for the rest of your life. You'll pay with your body."
"No!" Shen Yin did not want that kind of responsibility. Besides, she did not want the Lian family's money. "You should keep it for yourself. I can't take this bank card."
"You must."