Qu Qingyu hugged Qu Jingwan and saw the change in Qu Jingwan's eyes. He was shocked. This woman was indeed not cute. So many men liked her only because they liked her looks. Once they got to know her better, they would find out that she was scarier than they thought.
Even so, he could not let go of her completely because she had yet to fulfill her final mission and he had yet to make use of her fully.
"Jingwan, quickly get this woman out of sight so she don't stay here and get in your way. Are you doing this for this ten million yuan?"
"What's wrong? Cousin, are you feeling sorry for this ten million? Could it be that her net worth is ten million?"
Qu Jingwan examined the female model from the basement. The anger in her heart slowly spread.
Ten million? One million? Ten thousand? This woman in front of her was not even worth this price.
