Sheng Qianchi seemed to have plenty of time to spar with her, as if patiently playing a game. He still wore a gentle smile, his voice lazily indifferent, "Then tell me, what do you have that could make my heart flutter?"
Gu Jiayin bit her lower lip, "I'll buy it back at double the price."
"Ha!" Sheng Qianchi laughed out loud, "If it was before your very determined act of returning what I gave you, I might have believed you had the financial power. But now, why should I believe you can afford four hundred million, hmm?"
He suddenly lowered his eyes to gaze at her, as if looking at a naive little fool with nothing to her name.
Gu Jiayin was at a loss for words.
Yes, she had no money now.
If she'd known it would come to this, she wouldn't have stubbornly returned those things to him in the first place.
To speak of it, she lived purely with him for two months, and he was indeed generous, giving her a lot of money.
