"What do you want?"
When he heard those words, Hanazawa Takaya looked up at Chu Jin with a faint smile. "Don't you know what I want, Miss Chu?"
Chu Jin narrowed her eyes slightly, a cold light flashing in her clear depths, her long eyelashes casting a shallow shadow under the incandescent light, and no trace of emotion could be seen on her almost jade-like features, her lips pressed tightly together.
Under the light, the girl stood there, her delicate peach blossom eyes appearing uniquely enchanting.
At this moment, no one knew what was on her mind.
Nor did anyone know her next move.
She exuded an aura not to be underestimated.
Seeing Chu Jin's demeanor, Hanazawa Takaya brazenly met Song Shiqin's eyes, a sharp gleam passing through his cunning eyes. "Commander Song is a smart man, if you want that little girl to live, you know what you should do, right?"
Hanazawa Takaya's objective was clear; he wanted to use the little girl as leverage to escape.
