Originally, Kong Lingwen thought fighting over lingerie was a bit embarrassing, but seeing how arrogant the other side was, she decided not to back down.
Besides, Yang Cheng wasn't wrong; even if it just sits unused, it shouldn't be given to someone like that.
"Honey, this person is so annoying!"
The woman whined in a high-pitched voice, almost plastering her body against the man.
Unbeknownst to her, the middle-aged man was staring intently at Kong Lingwen's ample chest, subconsciously swallowing his saliva. Comparing it to the woman's beautiful face beside him, he instantly found her flavorless.
However, he couldn't back down now, so he cleared his throat and arrogantly said, "I'll give you five hundred yuan for the lingerie, don't be ungrateful youngsters. You need to know who you can offend and who you can't."
Hearing this, Yang Cheng could only laugh, while Kong Lingwen, always proud, had her face darken at the threat.
