503.Worth The Money

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A lollipop was only worth four cents.

Krystal responded with some grievance. "Are you using four cents to chase away a beggar? I'll only accept one thousand times the amount."

[Are you trying to scam people here?] Someone shouted in the chatroom.

"I own a Ferrari. It's worth more than six hundred thousand dollars. A thousand times of a lollipop is only worth forty dollars. Even my petrol expenditure goes up to hundreds. If you're unwilling to give it, I won't say anything." The moment she said so, someone really donated forty dollars to her live-stream.

"Thank you for the great gift of forty dollars, dear. Please accept my bow." Krystal really stood up and bowed in front of the camera.

[Quit wasting your breath. Quickly explain exactly how Jennie seduced Kai.] Comments like this flooded into the chatroom.

"One of our lovely guests was generous enough to donate forty dollars. Can't the rest of you be more generous?" Krystal did not have much money these days. Hence, every dollar was valuable. "There are thousands of people in the chatroom right now. Are all of you poor?"

With such criticism, a lot of men really began searching through their pockets. A few cents, a dollar, five dollars, ten dollars...

The donations gradually began to increase.

Krystal watched as the donation exceeded two hundred dollars. She pursed her lips happily and winked at the camera before blowing the audience a kiss. "Thank you to all the sisters and brothers who donated. Regardless of whether or not you did it happily, I'm very happy."

[Hey, I say, Krystal, do you plan to talk or not? Stop going off on a tangent!] The chatroom was growing impatient.

Krystal understood these people well. The more she delayed this, the more money she would receive.

Thus, she intentionally dangled the bait in front of them and used all sorts of topics to delay her big reveal.

Finally, as the donations shot up to a thousand dollars and there were more than ten thousand people as audience in the live-stream, she started speaking on the topic. "I realise that a lot of people don't know who Kai is. Hence, let's talk about his background first. Kai is from the Manoban family. He is Lisa's uncle's adopted son. Even Lisa has to address him as 'cousin'..."

[Cousin my ass. The great Lisa has never admitted to this. Don't try to twist matters!]

There were many conflicting responses in the chatroom.

Krystal chose to pretend as if she could not see anything. "Kai is a capable man. He is attractive, refined and handsome. If it wasn't because my heart had moved years ago for Lisa, perhaps, I would also have taken a liking to Kai."

Although she spoke this way, in truth, she disdained Kai.

She would never take a liking to Kai. From the moment he was adopted into the Manoban family, it was certain that he wouldn't have the rights to succession. Kai's wife would not even be addressed as Madam Manoban. Once his adopted father passed away, his position in the Manoban family would fade even further.

Although the Manoban family gave Kai a lot of money to start his own company, ignoring the fact that the company had access to the Bai family's connections, Kai was nothing but the owner of a medium enterprise.

In order to convince everyone that Jennie was a third party, she could only exaggerate Kai's image.

All of a sudden, a bright rainbow flashed past the live-stream screen. It was accompanied with joyful music. Someone had donated an 'aircraft carrier' to Krystal. It was worth two thousand dollars!

Krystal stood up in agitation. She read the account name out and bowed at the camera. Following which, endless kisses were blown and a flood of praises escaped her lips.

[Fuck, someone actually gifted this pretentious whore two thousand dollars. I wonder if he has gone insane...]

[Is there a need to do this in Krystal's live-stream? Does he want to sleep with her?]

[Two thousand dollars is enough for him to sleep with ten prostitutes. Is Krystal worth this money?]

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