Cha Aisi never expected Liu Yichen to pull off something like this. Thousands of USD turned to ashes—she wasn't heartbroken about the money, but crushed that her newly risen arrogance had been so thoroughly subdued. It felt like her pride as a citizen of the Ying Country had been burned to ashes too.
And yet, with a man like this, reasoning was impossible, tantrums were useless, and physical confrontations were out of the question.
She had to swallow her anger for now, but promised herself that she would repay him doubly in the future, making him swallow these ashes himself.
"Liu Yichen, you can leave now." After holding it in for quite some time, Cha Aisi said.
"I haven't finished talking yet. You orchestrated this chance meeting just to get to know me, didn't you? I'm right here. If you want to know me better, should we go to your room?" As Liu Yichen spoke, his hand was placed directly on Lin Caiyi's leg.
