"It's up to you, but don't expect my gratitude," Liu Yajing glanced at Ye Feng and spoke with the same coldness.
"Uh!" Ye Feng was somewhat at a loss for words. He didn't seem to have offended her, so why did she dislike him so much?
"By the way, beautiful, I don't think I've offended you, have I? Is there some misunderstanding about me?" After getting into the Black Dragon Gang's car, Ye Feng looked at Liu Yajing sitting beside him and asked, puzzled.
"Humph!" Liu Yajing didn't answer Ye Feng, just snorted coldly, turned her head away, and clearly showed no interest in talking to Ye Feng.
"Right, thanks for the statue last time. My friend really liked it, and I charged him 400,000 for it. How about I give you that money?" Ye Feng didn't give up despite Liu Yajing's coldness. After all, he had taken a statue from her, and he always felt a bit guilty since the help that statue had provided was beyond any monetary value.
