Xia Ziyu just wanted to run out and cry right now.
This woman kept scheming different ways to send him back and exchange him for money.
And that day, they clearly agreed that he would be three million, and she would be two million.
How did it become two hundred and fifty thousand each again?
Heartless woman!
"I refuse to be a fool!" Xia Ziyu rolled his eyes, "You can forget about that money. Besides, I now suspect you've been skimming a lot off the top. In my parents' eyes, how could I possibly only be worth five million?"
"..." Yan Qianyi pondered for a moment, "Indeed, it's not just five million."
"How much then?"
"Ten million."
"Fuck! You're using me to make money off my parents, and you only share this little bit with me. Don't you have a conscience?"
"This intelligence was sold by someone else, and by the time it came to me, there was only five million left."
