“W-What’s wrong?” Fang Chixia was puzzled.
Luo Yibei, who had his back to her, slowly turned around and he stared at her face with deep eyes.
There was no doubt that Fang Chixia was beautiful. The girl was fresh and charming, but what he did not expect was that she could cause trouble everywhere because of her appearance.
Luo Yibei stared at her for a while, his eyes so deep it was difficult to see what he was thinking.
“Come in!” After a moment of silence, he said this and turned to enter a VIP room.
Fang Chixia followed him in and came to his side.
There were several young people in the room. Seeing Luo Yibei and her coming in at the same time, they all took the initiative to leave the room.
After entering the room, Luo Yibei sat down on the sofa, took a piece of paper and pen that was on the table next to him, and wrote something. Then he handed the paper to her. “Sign it!”
“What is it?” Fang Chixia was stunned. Looking down, the words ‘100 million’ on the agreement caught her eye immediately.
“Agreement fee! I’ll pay you in advance for all your expenses for the next ten years. Quit your job here and those are my conditions.” Holding a glass of red wine in his hand, he swirled it gently, then took out a gold card from his wallet and handed it to her. He added lightly, “To put it nicely, it’s helping you. To put it bluntly, it’s…”
His eyes turned to her face and he spat out the last three words, “Selling your body!”
Fang Chixia’s expression turned stiff, and her gratefulness toward him from before dropped straight down to a negative number.
This was just humiliating. She wanted to throw the card in her hand at his face, but an impulse was after all an impulse. Digging her fingernails into her palms, her response was cold.
“Sorry, I refuse.”
“Miss Fang, you’d better think it over before answering. Don’t talk like a three-year-old when you’re eighteen years old!” Luo Yibei seemed to have heard an amusing joke as his lips were full of mocking.
Fang Chixia’s words now, in his opinion, were childish!
Not mentioning the considerable amount of money he was offering, she could not even deal with the pressure from a nobody like Fang Rong.
She clearly had no other choice, so why was she still pretending to be sanctimonious and self-righteous?
Fang Chixia understood it in her heart, but she did not want to comply with what he wanted.
Yes, she had no money and was a poor student, but the poor also had dignity! No matter how desperate she was, she would not sell herself!
If she did not have any dignity, what was left of her?
“Why are you doing this?” She looked at him with shock and confusion.
Luo Yibei’s gaze stopped at the necklace she wore around her neck, and his eyes flashed. However, what he said remained indifferent. “I said before, I don’t like others meddling in the things I’ve touched. It’s dirty!”
Fang Chixia did not know his identity at all and only felt that his words were extremely ridiculous.
A trace of a mocking smile appeared on her lips and she asked, “Excuse me, does it have anything to do with you whether I’m dirty or not?”
He was no one to her, was it his place to be disgusted with her?
Luo Yibei’s eyes darkened and he played with the wine glass in his hand. Raising his face slowly, his cold gaze swept to her face like knives penetrating her. His eyes were so sharp that the skin on Fang Chixia’s face was burning hot and she took two steps back unsteadily.