C71 I Loathe Filth

When Gu Yiyan's tall and straight figure got into the car and sped away, He YuRou slowly picked up the paper on the table.

When her gaze swept across the numbers above, she then let out a sneer, "A beauty's smile is really worth a thousand gold!"

He YuRou slowly put the huge cheque board into her bag.

She picked up her cell phone and followed the opposite route.

Gu Yiyan