The man instantly sat up from the bed, glaring fiercely with a menacing look in his eyes. As he spoke, the corners of his mouth curled upward, resembling a ruthless and wicked murderer.
"I did all this for your boss Shen, you know? Those few women are a group. Once I played with one, the other two would obediently submit. Who dares to oppose Boss Shen now?"
Merely speaking wasn't enough for him. He grabbed Song Yan's collar, getting uncomfortably close. "Go back and tell Boss Shen, five hundred thousand. Not a penny less. Otherwise, I'll turn myself in and spill all the dirty secrets you guys are up to."
Song Yan chuckled, completely dismissing the man.
