But faced with Ou Feng's gaze, Yu Siqiao quickly sneered and said, "What you're saying is, you want me to deceive her?"
Ou Feng widened his eyes, "How can that be called deceiving? It's just a little stratagem on the road to success!"
Yu Siqiao's face showed disdain, "Despicable. Am I someone who stops at nothing for success?"
Cheng Du: "You are."
Yu Siqiao: "..."
Ou Feng chuckled, "Great achievers do not sweat the small stuff—the outcome is what's important!"
Ou Feng had almost guessed the answer. Ignoring Yu Siqiao's words, he said, "Tomorrow night is the auction of your Purple Gold Card holders. It's a very special auction. As long as you're willing to bid, you can buy anything. You could even propose to a fellow guest sitting below, buy her a kiss, or his company for the night, or whatever else you want. Of course, I'm not qualified to attend such a grand event, so it will be all up to you."
Yu Siqiao glanced at him, "You seem to know quite a bit."
