This was a well-looking man with a tall frame, yet his accent sounded somewhat stiff.
Xiao Han glanced at him but said nothing.
It was Mo Xixi who slightly furrowed her brow, speaking unhappily, "Ma Dai, this has nothing to do with you, and I don't need your money."
Obviously, she had no good feelings towards this Ma Dai.
Ma Dai's brow also creased, then he revealed a smile and said, "Qianqian, this guy is clearly not one of our circle. There's no need to be so polite to him, and besides, he's obviously saying he won't sell just to get more money, right? Since that's the case, I'll just give it to him. It's for your own good, too."
"You think you're very rich?" Xiao Han glanced at him and asked indifferently.
Ma Dai showed an arrogant expression, and he scoffed, "Of course I am. I am far richer than you paupers. Judging by your appearance, a million might not satisfy you, so I'll give you one point five million."
