"Do you think there's anything you need my help with?" Xing Jiu 'an stood there casually, feeling very relaxed. He was amused by the woman's words.
If he wanted to negotiate with her, he had to think about whether he had the capital.
"I'll use the recording to exchange ..."
"You're negotiating with me?" Xing Jiu 'an's voice had a hint of laughter, and the only part of his face that was exposed was his eyebrows, which looked particularly delicate in the night. However, her skin was very fair and her eyes were cold, which made people feel dangerous.
The woman's body trembled.
"Didn't you want the recording? if you help me, I'll give you the recording. Isn't that good?"
"I've never thought of helping you,"
"If you don't take out the recording, I'll hand you over to the Wu family."
"When the time comes, I believe you know what the consequences will be."
The woman's body trembled.
She didn't expect the person in front of her to be so unyielding.
