"So what if it's sky-high?"
Here, sky-high is bait to bleed people dry, with countless eyes fixed on this fat slice right now.
Whether Doctor Bai can safely leave this place is itself the question.
Wu Yalan stood behind An Zhiyuan, her smile lifted, gentle and neat.
Bai Xiao was cursing, who could know the collapse happening within her heart?
She only wanted to beat Liu Chuanfeng! But she hadn't anticipated causing such a sensation.
This is courting death.
With so much money, even the theater owner must be tempted.
She might not really be able to get out of here.
She turned and patted Baldy on the back, "You put in half the gambling money, Shitou accounts for half of that; fifty percent is yours, Shao Ming gets twenty percent, I'm only taking thirty percent!" As if leading a disaster elsewhere was beyond her.
Having so much money really burns.
