For some reason, Zhou Huimin's haughty attitude really got under Li Fei's skin.
Especially those two words, "whoring fee," which sounded particularly grating.
"Ha, if anyone should be giving money, it ought to be me!"
Li Fei revealed a cold smile and pulled out the roughly two thousand in cash that he had when he bought strawberries, tossing it in front of Zhou Huimin, "I've asked around; for someone at your level, it's usually two thousand. Take it."
Zhou Huimin's pretty face instantly flushed red. As proud as she was, she couldn't bear such a huge insult. Her eyes bulged with rage, and she jumped out of bed, cursing through gritted teeth, "You bastard, who are you insulting?"
Not to mention, Zhou Huimin really did have a great figure!
As she stood up, the exquisite view was laid out before him. For a moment, Li Fei's eyes went wide, and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
"Ah, you pervert, you, stop looking!"
