Shen Hanxing did not hide her joy. She looked at Ji Yan with sparkling eyes, wishing she could pounce on him and kiss him.
"Is that enough?" Lu Shaoyang's eyes were red. He shouted coldly and turned to leave, "If there's nothing else, I'll take my leave."
"Wait." Shen Hanxing's red lips curled up as she reminded him, "Lu Shaoyang, why are you in such a hurry? We haven't settled the bet yet. How are you going to pay the ten million? Do you want to transfer the money by mobile or bank?"
Lu Shaoyang's heart sank. He almost suffocated. "Mrs. Ji, you really value money." He put on a fake smile and sneered coldly, "It's just ten million dollars. Is it worth it for you to be so concerned about it and follow behind me to collect the debt?" His words were just short of calling Shen Hanxing poor and petty.
