Leng Sichen looked down at her, expressionless, and said, "You owe someone a million, but deliberately exchanged it all for coins worth one yuan, then dumped them in sewage overnight and then returned them. If you were them, would you accept it?"
"..." Xia Yuxun was utterly speechless. Did it have to be described so bizarrely?
"Coins are money too! Do you look down on coins? Even coins soaked in sewage are still worth one yuan, not fifty cents! If you're so disdainful of me, why force yourself to accept? Otherwise, let's just forget about it this time?" Xia Yuxun immediately sat up and looked at him with bright eyes, trying to negotiate.
Leng Sichen, while toweling his hair, sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her with a complex expression before sighing lightly.
