She was no longer the high-and-mighty young lady of the Su Family. After all, with everything she'd been through, what right did she have to be proud?
In order to seek revenge, she'd already sacrificed her heart to the devil. What did this humiliation count for?
She nestled in Lu Qing's arms, her voice cold as ice:
"If that's the case, shouldn't Young Master Lu show some sincerity too?"
"Oh? What do you want?"
"One hundred million."
Lu Qing's gaze narrowed gradually as he looked at this woman who so boldly asked him for a hundred million. After a long moment, he finally said:
"Alright."
He agreed so easily? Was he not going to ask her what it was for?
"Tomorrow, the money will naturally be transferred to your personal account."
As he spoke, his hand continued to hold her ankle, lightly grazing the sole of her foot.
How long did he plan to keep playing around like this?!
To divert her attention, she couldn't help but ask:
"Aren't you curious what I need the money for?"
