"Ptui!" Qi Yue had intended to provoke Leng Xuan, but didn't expect him not to take the bait. Unable to restrain herself, she cursed, "Ambushing someone from behind, do you still have the nerve to call yourself a good man? Hmph! Shameless!"
Touching his nose, Leng Xuan thought to himself that this girl was quite feisty. Just as he was about to speak, suddenly, "ding," a text message notification sounded from his phone. He took it out and saw it was a message about a successful money transfer; the seven million had already arrived in his China Construction Bank account.
"Heh," he chuckled. Leng Xuan hadn't expected the other party's efficiency to be so high, quite impressive indeed. With a thought, he turned to look at Qi Yue and said with a laugh, "Do you really want to measure yourself against me?"
