But You Can't Leave Me In The Dead

A glass of wine cost 1,000 yuan. What reason did she have to not drink it?

"Yes."

"Very good." The man handed her a cocktail.

Bai Liuli drank it all.

He drank three cups in a row.

Bai Liuli looked at the man." Money."

The man's lips curled into a faint smile as he threw three thousand yuan at her face.

The banknotes were scattered all over the ground, and Bai Liuli calmly bent down to pick them up.

He counted as he picked them up. Three thousand yuan was really easy to earn.

As long as he stepped on his dignity, it was enough.

Bai Liuli stood up and was about to leave when she was stopped by the man.

"Isn't it a pity to leave like this?"

"What do you mean, sir?"

"Have another drink."

"I can't drink anymore."

"This glass of wine costs 3,000 yuan." the man said. "You drank three cups before and it was only 3,000. Now, you only need to drink one more cup and I'll give you 3,000."

She knew that he was tempting her to continue drinking.