365-Day Trial Marriage With Hunk: Wife’s A Little Wild
Chapter 1051 - Chapter 1051 Chapter 1051 This Mouth is Really Something

Chapter 1051: Chapter 1051: This Mouth is Really Something Chapter 1051: Chapter 1051: This Mouth is Really Something Yu Xiuzhun eyed her, and could guess from her expression who was calling.

Leaning forward, he closed in on Qin Youxuan, a smirk playing on his lips, “What if I changed my mind and don’t want compensation, but just want you to dance with me? How about that?”

“You’re sick.”

Qin Youxuan responded without a second thought.

Stroking her pregnant belly, “Sir, I think your eyes must be failing, do you think I can still dance with you right now? Are you lacking a dance partner or common sense?”

“Pfft–”

As Qin Youxuan finished speaking, several people behind Yu Xiuzhun couldn’t help but laugh out loud.

Meeting the man’s darkened gaze, they quickly covered their mouths.

Yu Xiuzhun had spoken on a whim, having forgotten that she was pregnant and indeed could not dance.

Although mocked by Qin Youxuan, he didn’t fly off the handle; his profound demeanor made it hard to discern what he actually wanted.

“Our dance battle’s stake was one million, and now with the competition interrupted, and no winner declared, naturally you will pay the stake.” Yu Xiuzhun murmured after waiting for less than a minute.

“Why don’t you just go rob someone? I promise I won’t call the police this time.” Qin Youxuan looked at him with disdain.

The man’s demeanor was extraordinary, elegant in every movement, even his speech carried a hint of nobility; she didn’t believe such a person would lack money.

This was clearly a blatant extortion.

“This mouth of yours is quite something.” The amusement in Yu Xiuzhun’s eyes grew clearer as he extended his hand, and someone immediately placed an agreement in it.

He clenched his fingers around the agreement and handed it to Qin Youxuan, “This is the agreement signed before the competition, if you don’t believe it, see for yourself.”

“…”

Qin Youxuan’s eyes narrowed skeptically as she took the agreement.

Opening it, sure enough, there was a pre-match agreement for a dance battle.

The competition amount was indeed one million.

A street dance battle wagering more than some international competitions, Qin Youxuan looked up doubtfully at the man.

Yu Xiuzhun remained composed, allowing her to scrutinize all she wanted.

Capturing the mockery in his eyes, Qin Youxuan angrily threw the agreement back into his chest, turned around, and called Dan Hanjie.

She briefly explained what had happened and concluded, “Feels like I’ve been extorted, very unpleasant, but the baby and I are both tired, what should I do?”

“Give him the money.”

Dan Hanjie responded without hesitation.

It was only one million, and he didn’t care about such a sum.

Besides, his money wasn’t easy to take, and he would naturally have someone figure out what was going on.

These matters, however, didn’t require Qin Youxuan to handle personally.

Hearing Dan Hanjie quickly advising her to just pay and leave, Qin Youxuan felt a warmth in her heart, hung up the phone, pulled out a check from her bag, signed a figure on it, and handed it over.

“Can I leave now?”

Qin Youxuan tossed the check into the man’s hands, turned around, opened the car door, and got in.

Without even glancing at him again, she instructed the driver to drive off, leaving him in the dust.

Yu Xiuzhun stared in the direction she left, pinching the check she had given him between his fingers, his gaze falling on her elegant handwriting, a glint of predatory light flickering in his eyes.

“Mr. Yu, she’s gone far now, should we leave too?”

The person following Yu Xiuzhun stepped forward and asked.

Only then did Yu Xiuzhun leisurely lower his gaze, waved his hand, and let the dancers who had come with him leave first.

The roadside suddenly became quiet.

Yu Xiuzhun stood at the original spot, handing the check to an assistant beside him, his eyes narrowing, “Send the check along with those documents to the Ye Family, you know how to write it.”

“Yes, Mr. Yu, leave it to me, don’t worry.”