What's the word again?
The honey trap?
Yes, yes, that's the word.
Using beauty to deceive and mislead, the key is, Han Sanqian didn't gain anything either!
The fifty thousand original stones before, and now the hundred thousand original stones, all ended up in Yue Wuxia's pocket.
Moreover, during the transaction process, the other party relied on his old face, which means he's in big trouble now.
Unless something unexpected happens...
"Sister, please let me go! I don't want the original stones." Han Sanqian sobbed, only then realizing the root of the problem, that the fairy-like lady of the Human Clan before him was not to be messed with!
"No, you promised to take me to the Lingyun Emperor's arena." She said earnestly: "Besides, that Mr. Bai just now was not good-looking either."
"..."
"What? You're not happy?" She raised an eyebrow.
Can I be happy?
Playing the honey trap, he gained nothing and instead had to bear all the risks.
