"A vase worth million, can you afford it?"
These people kept saying to me around me.
I smiled at their words and said, "Of course I can pay for the vase. But I am not the one who broke it."
"Loser, it's useless even if you deny it. We can all prove you broke it!" Sabrina looked at me and said coldly, "Now, if you kneel down and beg me, I can pay for you. Otherwise... you won't be able to leave this club!"
"Don't you know? This club isn't run by just anyone! When they ask you for compensation, you won't be able to pay!"
I listened to Sabrina and smiled. "As far as I know, a private room like this is definitely monitored by surveillance. You'll know who smashed the vase when you check the footage!"
"Besides, even if this vase is worth a fortune, it can't be worth a million!"
I didn't know the price of this vase, but I knew that, to prevent guests from accidentally breaking it, the value of a vase in a private room like this is typically no more than 100,000 dollars.
Sabrina did this simply to see my panicked expression upon hearing the price.
She even wanted me to beg her.
At that moment, she looked at me and I could feel my own anger rising at her lack of reaction.