C68 Give Me an Explanation

Although five million wasn't much to Moo Jingyang, it was just a string of numbers. It wasn't a big number. However, Moo Jingyang would definitely suspect something if he spoke like this.

"Miss Hang, you have a big appetite. Are you treating me like a fool to kill me?" Moo Jingyang slightly narrowed his eyes. His long eyelashes covered his eyes