"All squared up?" Mu Lingqian's gaze chilled to the freezing point as he pulled out his bank card and shoved it towards Wen Xiangyang, "Is the pin six eights?"
"Yeah, yeah, it's six eights. I intentionally changed it before I went to the bar, there's no way it's wrong. The twenty thousand in there is all my savings. If you want to use it to cling to me, asking for more, that's impossible!"
Wen Xiangyang thought she was being pursued, knowing that such a generous customer must be rare. Maybe this man coveted her wealth.
Mu Lingqian looked at Wen Xiangyang's innocent face, that shouted out, "leave me alone, I'm broke." He kept a straight face, reached out to grab her wrist, and cornered her against the wall.
"Photos!" The ice-cold word spat out from Mu Lingqian's mouth.
Upon hearing the word "photos," Wen Xiangyang's heart skipped a beat. She paused for a moment and smiled, "Handsome, what are you talking about? What photos? You want my photo? That won't do. We only had a one-night stand, I won't... "
Mu Lingqian saw that Wen Xiangyang was still stubborn, he dragged her to the edge of the bed, and threw her onto it. His icy gaze swept across the room and landed on her phone on the table.
Seeing Mu Lingqian going for her phone, Wen Xiangyang screamed and lunged at him. That was her negotiation tool, bought for twenty thousand!
"You can't do that, I paid you! How can you be so unprofessional? Be careful or I will report you to your boss!"
Upon hearing this, Mu Lingqian glanced at Wen Xiangyang, and said with utmost coldness, "Passcode."
"There's no password. Give me my phone back." Wen Xiangyang rushed to grab it. Fortunately, her phone had a passcode, but Mu Lingqian was too tall; she couldn't reach the phone in his hand.
Wen Xiangyang was now clinging onto Mu Lingqian. He glanced at her and jeered, "You're pretty energetic. Seems like last night wasn't enough for you."
"What did you say? You're just a gigolo I hired. How dare you talk to me like this? Give me my phone back!"
"You can choose not to speak." Mu Lingqian didn't pay attention to Wen Xiangyang anymore, he effortlessly shook her off from his body.
He picked up the phone and headed towards the door.
Seeing this, Wen Xiangyang thought if he took away her phone, even if he couldn't unlock it, she would have no way to send the photos.
"Don't go, don't go, let me tell you, can't I tell you?" Wen Xiangyang grabbed Mu Lingqian's arm, and pleaded in a pleasing tone, "Please, give me back my phone. I won't complain to your boss anymore. If you still want money, I have five hundred in my bag, it's my living expenses for this month. I'll give it to you, is that okay?"
She hired a man and secretly took pictures. If this man really picked a fight with her, she wouldn't gain anything.
Mu Lingqian looked at Wen Xiangyang, who was clutching his arm and begging, but his face didn't soften a bit.
As soon as he woke up, he noticed that the mysterious lady had disappeared from his side. When he checked the security footage, he found out she dared to take pictures of him stealthily!
He really underestimated her, as he was deceived by her appearance the first time he saw her.
"Handsome, please, it's all my fault. Give me my phone back. There's really nothing in it."