"Shen Fanxing, why are you so shameless?!"
Even a fool could tell the underlying derision under Shen Fanxing's words, let alone Lin Feifei.
Yet, it was precisely her words that made Su Heng's heart sink.
His face held a degree of iciness.
He was, after all, a man, a man with high social status. Shen Fanxing's stamping of his pride was enough to anger him!
"Give me the money now and I'll take off the dress immediately. Ten-fold, so it's 280 million."
"2…280 million?!"
Lin Feifei nearly lost her mind.
This gown was custom-tailored, yet they were paying for the price of a private-tailored dress.
"Why? Can't bear to pay? It's said that gold can't buy a beauty's smile and here you are, hesitating?"
Su Heng gave Shen Fanxing a darkened look and took out his cheque book. He wrote a 300-million cheque for her.
Shen Fanxing cast a casual gaze on the cheque before taking it and going into the fitting room.
"I think she's gone crazy over money!"
