"You want my life?" Brother Lei was so angry he laughed. "Fine, fine. Playing tough with me, are you? You think your life is worth this much money?"
"To you, my worthless life certainly isn't worth this much, but to someone like me who's afraid of death, it's quite precious—at least more valuable than a mere million or so."
Hearing the commotion outside, Grandma Su's heart leaped into her throat, but Su Yuhan, the one at the center of it all, didn't even bat an eye.
"Heh, a mere million or so?"
Su Yuhan ignored the mockery in Brother Lei's tone. "At the end of the day, your ultimate goal in coming here is money, not to force us to our deaths and lose your entire investment. That benefits neither of us. So, if you just wait one more month, not only can you recover the principal you might have lost, but you'll also get extra interest."
