Jiang Fu lowered her eyes and nodded gently. "That's right. According to the contract, the general has to agree to three of my requests. Any request is fine."
Xie Cheng leaned back, his thin red lips slowly curling up. He looked at Jiang Fu and said mockingly, "Not bad."
"What do you want?"
As expected, this woman would not let go of this opportunity.
Xie Cheng thought that Jiang Fu would ask him to marry her, but he did not expect the woman outside to lower her eyes. After a long silence, she said,
"Send Miss Liu out of the residence."
She softly said as she looked down at her embroidered shoes.
The surroundings fell into a gloomy silence.
Jiang Fu lowered her eyes, and her eyelashes fluttered.
Although she did not look up into the curtain, she could feel that the person leaning against it was not in a good mood.
She pursed her lips and felt a little strange.
