Ou Lan felt like the current situation was like a tiger saying to a rabbit, "Let's live a good life together," but damn, did the tiger ever consider the rabbit's feelings before asking that question?
Being the White Rabbit, she said nervously.
Under the man's earnest gaze, she blurted out hastily, "What, are you trying to buy me off for life with a billion dollars?"
She now finally understood the saying about being indebted to those who give you gifts.
But Zhan Moxiao just chuckled, his voice soft and gentle, "Not at all. The billion was clearly stated as an apology fee, the dowry will be given separately."
Ou Lan suddenly turned around, "How much?"
Seeing the girl's appearance, as if money meant everything to her, Zhan Moxiao found her incredibly adorable; he still wore a warm smile, "I'll give you a blank check, you can fill in any amount you want."
Ou Lan twisted her little finger, utterly torn.
Should she agree, or should she not?
