Anya looked at her warily.
Chu Luo didn't mind. "If you don't want to hear it, I won't say it."
After two seconds, Anya asked, "What is it?"
"When my cosmetics company is launched, help me publicize it in the upper-class circle of your country."
"…" Anya thought to herself, 'F*ck.' She was clearly here to persuade Chu Luo and Li Yan. Why did things turn out like this in the end? Chu Luo's words might sound like a suggestion, but she could hear the threat in them.
She, a princess of a country, was being threatened!
At the thought of this, Anya felt awful in every way.
She was a princess of a country. Why did she have to suffer such grievances?
Chu Luo watched as Anya's expression changed a few times. She turned around and walked towards the gate of the villa.
Seeing her leave, Anya panicked. "Can you promise that Li will continue to pay taxes?"
"You can discuss this with Li Yan."
Anya: "…"
