Shi Niannian was stunned for a moment; she hadn't expected Ling Yichen to be so shameless.
"Can't dance or don't want to dance?" Ling Yichen asked with a mocking face, "A million isn't that easy to make."
Yes, a million it was. Just dance, throw caution to the wind today, and she could be free tomorrow.
Shi Niannian didn't hesitate, twisting as she started to unbutton her shirt.
Luckily, she was wearing a short-sleeved shirt and jeans today, so unbuttoning would buy her some time.
Unfortunately, no matter how much she delayed, she would end up stripping off every piece of clothing in the end.
Ling Yichen's eyes turned from ice-cold to increasingly fervent, feeling the temperature in his body rise gradually.
He stood up, eyes fixed on Shi Niannian, slowly stripping off his clothes with methodical movements.
Shi Niannian kept dancing, and Ling Yichen moved behind her, pressing close to her body.