C292 Conflict

"Have you lost your mind?" Wang Hao exclaimed, his eyes wide as he stared at Nian Bingxue.

She must have mistaken him for some kind of cash cow.

The items she had pointed out earlier would easily run up a bill of ten million yuan.

Not only did he lack that kind of spare change, but even if he had it, bringing home such a haul would get him killed by his old man.

"Young Master Wang