Chapter 8: An IOU of One Million (2)

In the man's beautiful black eyes, a trace of doubt flashed suddenly.

"Last night, I worked hard for you......"

After a long time, she plucked up her courage, raised her head, and looked at him with clear eyes.

"How much money do you want, I'll give it to you!"

In the room, there was suddenly an eerie silence.

After a long time, feeling his surprised gaze projected one by one, Shen Lanxiao felt a little panicked.

The calmness and banter on the handsome face disappeared without a trace at once.

The dark pupils narrowed slightly, refracting an unusually dangerous light from within.

"Y-What did you say?"

"Mr. Yu, thank you for helping me last night!"

After the panic just now, she had calmed down a little.

Her brain was sluggish, but she struggled to organize her sentences.

"If it weren't for you, I might have ...... will be ruined by Mr. Wu. Last night's incident was an accident. I ......"

"You mean, last night...... You're going to give me money?"

His voice rang out above her, muffled, like a grenade exploding.

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, she nodded, only to feel that her neck was about to stiffen.

A flash of essence flashed on his face for a moment, and his originally smiling face became cold and indifferent.

Suddenly, he sneered, and the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were full of gloomy expressions.

"You're going to give me money to buy me for one night, I'm afraid you can't afford it!"

"How much? As long as we follow - it doesn't matter, I'll give!"

She looked up, her clear eyes filled with hope and plea.

"A million!"

He uttered the number, and then walked to the windowsill on his slender legs, leaning against the snow-white wall, his eyes sharp though he had a smile on his face.