When Qian Shanxue heard that Lin Shuang didn't want money, she thought that he was going to do something to her. Then, she took a few steps back and covered her chest with her hands as she glared at Lin Shuang with a red face. "Who do you think I am! Don't even think about it. It's just a game. I won't let you have your way! The worst that can happen is that I don't want it anymore, you scum, pervert, sex maniac!"
Looking at Qian Shanxue, who was blushing and cursing him, Lin Shuang felt his trigeminal nerves jumping. He looked at Qian Shanxue with a dark expression. "Sister, have you lost your mind? If you're sick, then go to the psychiatric hospital to take a look. Don't delay the best treatment time."
Hearing Lin Shuang call her a lunatic, Qian Shanxue instantly flew into a rage. If this was a two-dimensional world, Qian Shanxue would definitely be like a teapot with boiling water, the kind that was burning red and steaming.
