Feeling the scornful gaze from across, Lu Tianxing was taken aback, his face speechless. This matter had nothing to do with him; he was just a bystander, why drag him into it?
Besides, these days, having money is only secondary—real skill is having the personal "hardware" to back it up. Otherwise, it would all be over within five seconds. How could anyone play that game? Men could conquer women with money, but they could equally conquer with their "hardware" or at least secure a free casual relationship.
