"Two million? Do you think you can buy me with that?" Su Yan raised an eyebrow, clearly amused.
Even in the darkness of the night, he could see the woman before him quite clearly. She possessed a bewitching charm, her eyes clouded with intoxication, and her full, sensuous lips exuded an irresistible allure as she spoke. Her curled hair released a delicate fragrance, and as she drew closer, he could feel the soft, graceful curves of her figure.
"Five million!" Liu Muyu rasped. Her body felt as if ten thousand ants were gnawing at her from within; it took every ounce of her willpower to cling to the last shred of her reason. Her status was sensitive, and she could not afford to attract any scandal. If a problem could be solved with money, it wasn't a problem at all.
Chapter 17