Yue Feng coldly flung the door open, staring icily at the woman before him.
"..." The door suddenly swung open, and Shang Haohao jumped at the sight of the stern handsome face.
Shang Haohao didn't beat around the bush and got straight to the point with obvious nervousness.
"I... am here to ask for... damages."
"..." Yue Feng's deep eyes glared coldly at her, as if wanting to stare her down completely.
After a long pause, he spoke, "How much do you want?"
Shang Haohao extended a delicate hand, her five fingers spread out.
The fine, pale hand was exceptionally beautiful.
Seeing this, Yue Feng's eyes narrowed in anger, his face darkening.
He roared at Shang Haohao furiously.
"Five million? Your broken bracelet is worth five million? Even selling you off wouldn't fetch five million, would it?"
Yue Feng spoke with biting sarcasm, startling Mr. Dong nearby, causing him to shudder.
He wisely retreated immediately.
