"Are you very rich?"
Yaen Chi raised his brow, "Not bad, got a lot of money."
"Throwing it around for fun?"
"Yes."
The pretty boy seemed skeptical. He stared at Yaen Chi for a long time, suddenly downed several gulps of alcohol as if making up his mind, "Let's make a deal, I'll take you out of here, you give me some money."
Yaen Chi asked, "How much?"
"Whatever you think is fair."
The pretty boy tapped the car body with his heel, signaling Yaen Chi to look at his car inside, grinning, "Enough to support a few women."
Yaen Chi locked eyes with the woman, who leaned against the car window waving at him, the diamond stud at the corner of her mouth sparkled under the light, quite dazzling.
He chuckled, "That would be a lot."
The pretty boy's face tensed, "Not agreeing?"
"Agree."
"Straightforward!"
The pretty boy jumped off the car roof, circled Yaen Chi's car, "If you repair this car, it'll be a pain. Why not just ditch it?"
