A Wedding of Passion, A Love That Traps

“Heh. Qin An, I’m worth far more than a million. How about I give you a million, and you disappear from right in front of me this instant?” Her cold laughter cut into the man’s heart, again and again. Standing behind Lin Su, he watched her resolute silhouette and listened to her icy words. He felt himself sway, almost unable to stand. His face turned deathly pale, and at last he gave a bitter smile. “Forget it. I’m leaving!”