The thin bank card was pricking Yue Li's eyes and her soft heart. She never dreamed that she would sell herself out because of money and that the man who wanted to buy her was a boy she had grown up with and liked since childhood.
Yue Li's white teeth bit her lips and she was silent for half a minute before looking up and spoke with a heavy voice, "300,000 yuan. I'll be your girlfriend if you can give me 300,000 in a week. I'll even marry you if you want me to."
"Are you crazy?" yelled Yang Pengchao.