Luo Xiaoqian suddenly lifted her face and looked at him.
"What two million? I only touched a hundred thousand, not two million!"
Her eyes were full of confusion.
Leng Zimo frowned and stared into her eyes, for a moment, and finally realized.
"Don't tell me you don't know that I transferred two million to your card!"
Because the money in the bank card had been used up long ago, she hadn't even looked at her balance when she transferred money before.
Luo Xiaoqian paused for a few seconds, then shook her head, and asked, "Why?"
Why would he transfer two million to her card? She was a bit puzzled.
But soon, she figured it out and drooped her little head again.
The credit card he gave her had a limit of one million, and he had said he would take care of her for three million, so this two million must be the difference he was giving her.
That two million was her price for selling herself!
