Poor Loser
Editor: Atlas Studios
He looked at Chen Yun coldly, his eyes cold.
Under such circumstances, how could he give Chen Yun respect?
"I'll pay!"
Chen Yun looked at Huang Qi's bruised face and sighed. "I'll call and get someone to transfer it to you!"
"What are you pretending for? You even said that you'll get someone to transfer the money to me!"
Liu Haoran snorted and did not stop Chen Yun from going out to make a call. He turned to look at Huang Qi with ill intentions. "Your sister might be rushing over. It seems like she still can't bear to part with you, her brother!"
How could he let Huang Qi decide? He had already told Huang Qi's sister, who was far away. She would be here soon.
Huang Qi looked at him angrily, but he was stopped again. He could only roar angrily, "You didn't keep your word!"
"Heh, who do you think you are to tell me this?"
He meant what he said, and that was only if both sides were of equal strength.