Chapter 835 Robbing Me in Broad Daylight?
- The girl in sunglasses didn’t know where to put her hands. She was green, a little gawky. She murmured, embarrassed, “Seven-point-eight million. How about that?”
- Her cheeks flushed like she’d just taken advantage of someone. Clearly, bargaining wasn’t her thing.
- Even the quiet, stoic Zhaobing was speechless—