You couldn't help but turn your head after hearing that, and found that Yu Zixiao had already been standing next to you. Due to the position, you could only look up at Yu Zixiao, from this angle, it seemed like his whole face was shadowed, his eyes looked down at you, revealing intense hostility, and a terrifying gloom.
To you, this was nothing but child's play, habitually yawning as you said to Yu Zixiao: "Don't look at me like you're constipated, just say what you want, I'm too busy to chat aimlessly."
Yu Zixiao said nothing, took out a check from his pocket, placed it on the table in front of you, and said coldly: "This is a check for one million US dollars. We're square."
"Wow, big spender, huh, truly worthy of being a rich third generation." You grinned, picked up the check, glanced at it, and said to Yu Zixiao, "Although I would love to see your soul-stirring streaking, cash is just more comfortable to handle."
