"Scram!" Wenyan was still unwilling.
[The pretentious jerk. He just wants to see me make a fool of myself, well, no way! Malicious guy! Jerk!!]
Although Wenyan cursed Shen Jinghe in her heart, Shen Jinghe still didn't give up.
"Just show me. I'll pay you, I'll give back everything I owe you."
Wenyan text-to-speech: 'You think you can settle this with just a thousand bucks? Do I look like a beggar to you, superstar? Giving such a tiny amount, aren't you embarrassed saying it out loud? It diminishes your status!'
"Then you name your price."
'One hundred thousand!' "Deal."
'... Money really does talk, huh? Let's skip the nonsense. Hand over the phone, transfer the money right now, this instant, and as soon as it hits my account, I'll immediately take off the mask.'
"Done! Just wait for it, it'll be in your account in minutes."
Tonight, Shen Jinghe seemed particularly easy to talk to. Wenyan could hardly recognize him without his usual sarcasm and arrogance.
