Ming Mei's smile was bewitching, turning the foolish boy's face red as he clumsily asked, "Why are you giving me such a hefty sum?"
Ming Mei's face suddenly turned cold, "Because your life is worth 15 million."
Having said this, she raised her hand and struck the young man's head.
The boy screamed in agony, his head bleeding instantly. He ran frantically, covering his head, "Damn, why are you attacking just like that? Cease! Don't think that because you are a woman, I won't hit you."
Ming Mei continued laughing while saying, "Don't worry, lad, I have plenty of money to compensate for your life. Be at ease. My blows pack a punch. I promise it won't take more than two to finish you."
"Want to court me? Wait until after you're dead, and I assure you, you'll have more than enough of me."
The young man, holding his head, ran haphazardly: "You, you, you...you lunatic... If I die, how can I court you?"
