"What else?" The woman pursed her lips. Her face was full of annoyance, as though she was troubled by something she couldn't get rid of for a long time.
"I say, Feifei, why don't you ask your good brother for help?" Su Minghai asked with a chuckle.
The woman, Lei Feifei, sneered. "Asking him? I would rather die than beg him."
Seeing her stubborn appearance, Su Minghai sighed softly and said. "Although he's not a competent brother, I can see he's caring about you… Do you really think your Black Wing group can reach this point in a short time because of your ability alone?"
Lei Feifei pursed her lips, unbothered to say anything further. Of course, she had aware of this, but her pride did not allow her to admit it.
