Qin Yu flung the money, infusing just a bit of True Yuan to shatter the paper band around the bills, causing two stacks of cash to scatter over Zhao Xiaoying's body.
Zhao Xiaoying couldn't believe what was happening to her; she was a top celebrity, after all! How could this man treat her this way?
"You! You!" Zhao Xiaoying, in a very awkward state, brushed the money off herself onto the ground, pointing at Qin Yu without being able to utter a single word.
"Buddy, you need to apologize to Xiaoying right now, or I won't be nice," Tom couldn't bear it any longer, seeing Zhao Xiaoying trembling with anger, he stared coldly at Qin Yu.
"Me, apologize? Ha, ha… It's you who have taken my seat by force and tried to insult me with money, and now you're asking me to apologize? Is this the quality of a public figure?"
