Zhao Yuqing gave Wang Hao a disdainful glance and said, "If I could get that much money, I wouldn't be looking for you, you bastard!"
Before Zhao Yuqing could finish speaking, Wang Hao casually shot back a nonsensical reply, "Wow, no money, and you still want to keep me, the king of ducks, as a sugar baby?"
Zhao Yuqing was speechless, supporting her forehead with one hand, her face a picture of embarrassment.
Damn it, what kind of oddball is this!
Wang Hao's gaze drifted over the proud peaks standing tall beneath Zhao Yuqing's neck, appraising them back and forth as he mused, "You've got more assets than I do, definitely worth more money. How about I sell you instead?"
Zhao Yuqing bit her silver teeth in fury. This bastard had just finished having his way with her and was already thinking of selling her off. Was he even human?
She glared at Wang Hao furiously and said, "Talk seriously, will you? Stop spouting nonsense!"
