"Feel free," Qin Sheng replied nonchalantly.
"Good, very good," Old Master Fu glared at Qin Sheng, taken aback by her apparent disregard for his threats.
He had underestimated her; it seemed that, in just a few short months, she had managed to ensnare Fu Hanchuan, revealing a depth of cunning that rendered her indifferent to his intimidation.
Yet Qin Sheng was correct; he indeed lacked the courage to take action against her.
After all, Fu Hanchuan had already warned Old Master Fu not to lay a hand on Qin Sheng, and Old Master Fu was unwilling to gamble on that front.
"Qin Sheng, I'm aware of your humble origins. I've prepared a sum of money for you."
Old Master Fu produced a check for five hundred thousand, a figure he had initially not intended to reveal, but given Qin Sheng's dismissal of his threats, he felt compelled to offer it.
