C276 School Beauty

Upon hearing the proposal, Wu Ge couldn't help but sigh. What kind of person comes up with such an idea? He was clearly a born businessman.

"Miss Ya'er, I'll offer 100,000 for your dance," Feng Nu declared, his gaze challenging Wu Ge. To him, Wu Ge was nothing but a penniless nobody, despite being familiar with the capital's elite families.

Beitang Ya'er shot Feng Nu a fierce glare