"You are worth a lot," Chenglei said, rubbing at his face absently. It was too hot in this car, probably because he had to wear the stupid suit jacket to look properly impressive for this stunt. "I get it from business."

"He kills a lot of people all the time," Xue Yang chimed in helpfully, because this all kind of entertained him.

"Shut up, Xue Yang. I don't. It's just selling goods, really. Boring stuff." He shrugged, figuring that Yihau didn't need to know the details. "I have a room just for manga. I have all of Fruits Basket now."