Deng Jun smirked coldly, "Haha, isn't a fiancee also a spouse? Besides, your gambler of a brother has already sold you to me. You have to agree to become my woman today, whether you like it or not. Otherwise, I'll have my men kill that little gambler!"
"You!" Upon hearing this, Sun Qingqing's face flushed red in anger, cursing, "You are shameless! You..."
"Sun Qingqing, what's more important to you, your chastity or your brother's life?"
Seeing the hesitation on Sun Qingqing's face, Deng Jun immediately knew he could proceed, and continued threatening.
"How much money does he owe you? I will pay it off for him," Sun Qingqing said weakly, as if drained of all energy.
"How much money? Can you, a manager, afford it? I tell you, it's ten million with a daily interest of one hundred thousand!"
Deng Jun moved closer to Sun Qingqing, close enough to smell the unique scent from her body, his lecherous eyes constantly wandering over her chest.
