"It's not that easy for me to let you go. Do you want to give it a try? How about I show you this move? How about we change positions tonight?"
The smile in his eyes sent a chill down her spine.
She almost couldn't remember how she had fallen for such a person and how she wanted to escape now.
"Ziming, Ziming, can you put me down first? let me down first. Let's talk things out. There's nothing that the two of us can't resolve, but if you carry me so high, what if I fall down? what if I ..."
"There's no "what if," only ten thousand. Do you need it? My princess, if you need it, you can tell me now, and I'll prepare it for you right now. However, according to your net worth, this ten thousand may be too little. How about I add five zeros to the ten thousand?"
His voice was cold, but the smile in his sharp brows slowly crept up her arm to her sensitive area. The words of such a dangerous man always carried such ambiguity.
