Mortal Kombat: Scumbag Men Stealing Away Yandere Girls

However, Qin Ning's rebuttal was truly outrageous.

She guided him step by step, not only refusing to refute Cao Shuang, but also admitting it first.

When Cao Shuang begins his clown-like performance, a twist will eventually occur.

Yes, she sold it! You wouldn't believe it, would you? Anqin sold herself to me!

One girl sold herself to another girl.

Can this be called selling oneself? What kind of despicable thing is this? This completely exposes the vulgarity and pornography!

If I could visualize everyone's thoughts right now, I would probably see a bunch of wild cursive script flying around in mid-air.

Qin Ning's intelligence doesn't stop there; she also has a backup plan unique to the young lady.

Cao Shuang has already lost this round.

As he was thinking, he heard Cao Shuang's angry rebuttal.

"You're talking nonsense! Why would a woman like you buy another woman!"

Qin Ning raised her lips, her eyes sparkling as if little stars were twinkling.

"...because I'm happy."

Her tone was arrogant, soft and gentle, like a capricious princess looking down on someone.

"I'm happy, I have plenty of money, so I want to spend it on her, so what?"

"Did you see this money?"

The girl raised her hand and another handful of banknotes fell to the ground.

Everyone was numb; the initial excitement had turned into numbness, and their gazes towards her had become blank.

Miss, could you be any more outrageously extravagant?

"I'll buy her, I'm happy, I have plenty of money, what's wrong with that?"

Bai Weiran thought to himself that he really couldn't say such a thing.

Only a pampered princess like Qin Ning, who lives a life of luxury and ease, could say such things so matter-of-factly.

He can't pretend to be rich and powerful.

There's nothing I can do; I was never destined for wealth and privilege growing up.

But seeing Qin Ning putting on such an act, he couldn't help but laugh with delight.

Qin Ning slowly walked to the side, descending the spiral staircase step by step, tilting her head to stare at Cao Shuang, her dark eyes devoid of any light.

"So, tell me, who can offer a higher price than me?"

"If Anqin wants to sell, who else could she sell to besides me?"

Everyone felt like a million grass mud horses were galloping through their minds, completely crushing and flattening Cao Shuang's tragic story.

There was such a stunningly beautiful young lady who was happy to spend money to sell herself to him.

Even setting aside personal feelings, I sold my soul to her for the money.

Qin Ning continued to question—

"Why would she go to a brothel for such a small amount of money? How much money do the people there have? It's laughable."

Qin Ning turned her head and asked the boy closest to her with an innocent look.

"Hey, if you were Miss An, would you know how?"

The boy with glasses shook his head like a wave drum.

Qin Ning smiled with satisfaction, then pointed to the next middle-aged woman and asked.

"Hey, what about you? Can you do it?"

The woman pursed her lips and shook her head vigorously.

I asked seven or eight people along the way, and they all shook their heads in unison.

Anyone with a sound mind knows who to choose.

Having such an outrageously wealthy heiress willing to be her sugar daddy is something to dream about.

Working in a brothel for money—what a ridiculous little lie.

Qin Ning asked questions along the way with a smile, and finally stopped in front of Cao Shuang.

"You're so easily swayed," she said softly, making Cao Shuang's face turn green.

"They always thought money was everything!"

However, she didn't need to argue with him about how money isn't everything, and that people's hearts are what truly matter.

I'll slap you in the face with money, so what?

Cao Shuang's face was as red as a palette of colors.

It turned green, then red, then white.

Finally, he let out a low growl, a desperate struggle like a cornered beast.

"You're lying! You're lying for her!"

Qin Ning waved her hand and stared at Cao Shuang with the eyes of someone looking at a clown.

"Why would I lie?" she said clearly, each word distinct.

"I'm spending all this money to prove a lie?"

"...Are you out of your mind?"

Everyone's eyes were involuntarily drawn to the thick stack of banknotes on the ground, and they swallowed hard.

Indeed, who would spend so much money to prove a lie?

This was Qin Ning's backup plan.

I have money, I have money, I have plenty of money, and I'm just being willful.

She doesn't need to sell herself to anyone.

When everyone's attention returned, they saw Qin Ning holding a stack of banknotes in her right hand, gently tapping her left palm again and again, her chin held high, and giving a sweet smile without warning when everyone's eyes were on her.

The next second, a crisp and clean snap.

Everyone gasped in surprise, while Bai Weiran, on the second floor, pressed his forehead and chuckled silently.

Cao Shuang's face was slapped askew by the wad of banknotes.

He was racking his brains to find a rebuttal to Qin Ning when the sudden turn of events left him wide-eyed and momentarily stunned.

Seriously, money slaps you in the face.

Qin Ning even covered her mouth and chuckled, "...Oh dear! I'm sorry, I...did it on purpose."

Cao Shuang covered his face, slowly and stiffly straightened up, looked at Qin Ning who was smiling in front of him, and after a moment of shock, a terrifying rage spread throughout his body.

Only he has the right to use money to slap a woman in the face like that.

This woman is absolutely outrageous!

"You fucking think you are—"

As soon as he started to speak, he felt his lips close uncontrollably, as if glued shut. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't open them and could only make muffled noises from his throat.

Qin Ning showed no fear, biting her lip with a smile in her eyes, she raised the stack of banknotes and then flung them down to the other cheek.

It made a crisp, loud snap.

This time, he used even more force than before.

A wad of banknotes thrown in your face isn't very offensive, but it's incredibly insulting.

Cao Shuang was truly furious.

He was furious and raised his hand high, ready to slap Qin Ning's delicate face hard.

If we don't teach her a lesson, she'll become immature.

If you hit me again, would you dare?

But his hand was only halfway raised when it was instantly controlled by an invisible force. His hand was pulled back from mid-air, and his hands and feet were pressed tightly against his thighs, making him stand like a human wooden stake.

Qin Ning glanced at the second floor, smiled sweetly, put her hand to her lips, and blew a kiss.

Bai Weiran smiled at her.

The role of a support is to wholeheartedly create an environment that allows the main DPS to output damage.

Anqin watched them communicate with their actions without saying a word, and she smiled, clutching a wad of banknotes in her hand while lowering her eyelashes.

Qin Ning raised the wad of banknotes in her hand again.

Snap!

a bit!

Snap!

One more time!

Pat pat ...

The sound of money being slapped repeatedly echoed, while Cao Shuang, like a human wooden stake, could only stand there and endure the onslaught, his face turning a purplish-red from shame and indignation, bearing the gazes of everyone.

I could almost hear the sound of glass shattering.

That was the sound of his inferiority complex and arrogance being shattered inch by inch by the young lady.

The entire room fell silent, everyone staring at each other speechlessly.

Chapter Thirty-Two: Then I Won't Treat You Like a Human Being

The lobby was completely silent.