"Wait! Su Liuying, if you want to take away that million-plus from me, it's not impossible!"
Quan Tianyou's seductive voice came through the receiver as his hand kept a steady rhythm on the table. Initially, he arranged the bidding session with the intention of deliberately making things difficult for Su Liuying, but now he had a better idea.
Wasn't Su Liuying always hostile towards him? He just wanted to see her continually submit to him, which he found more amusing.
His words ignited a glimmer of hope in Su Liuying; with that million-plus, she could temporarily resolve her pressing problem.
"What do you mean...?"
Clutching the phone tightly, hope flared in Su Liuying's heart.
"Come to my villa tomorrow night!"
The next day, Su Liuying suffered through an agonizing day, uncertain of Quan Tianyou's intentions, but she had no room for hesitation or denial.
