Li Feng pushed the car door open, but Chu Shiyu next to him didn't move. Li Feng immediately sat back down and fixed his gaze on Chu Shiyu.
"Are you getting cold feet at the last minute, thinking of backing out now?"
Li Feng teased, looking at Chu Shiyu with amusement. Chu Shiyu's eyes, bright and resolute, stared back at Li Feng. "I don't regret it, a million might just be pocket change for you, but for me, it's a lifesaver."
Chu Shiyu was biting her lip, probably her last stand and stubbornness. She could sell herself, but she wouldn't allow herself to fall into degeneracy without dignity.
"I'm starting to appreciate you."
"However, that's not a reason for you to act capriciously with me. Get out of the car. You're not in a position to negotiate terms with me now."
With that said, Li Feng twisted his body and got out of the car.