"Sleep with her, then dump her!"
This brief yet dominating statement from Liu Zixuan made the little fortune teller tremble instinctively; this was exactly what he thought when he saw the scene just now.
But sleep with her? Is that realistic? What she cares about is money, and what he's lacking is money.
But now, Liu Zixuan has placed a multimillion-dollar bank card in front of him. This left the little fortune teller unsure of what to do next.
Turning his head to look at Liu Zixuan, he asked with a trembling voice, "How... how do you have so much money?"
"What? You don't believe I have it?"
Liu Zixuan smiled slightly, directly pulled the little fortune teller up, and walked outside.
The little fortune teller asked perplexedly, "Where are you taking me?"
"I'm asking you, do you still like her?" Liu Zixuan asked.
