"What good are you if you can't even do this?" Xia Ning's voice rose by eight degrees, and if her adversary were beside her, she likely would have wanted to kill them on the spot.
There was a moment of silence on the phone, then the shrill voice rose again, "Lady Xia, just give me one more chance, and I promise I will kill her for you."
"For me?" Xia Ning sneered incessantly, "Your face has been exposed. Do you think you still have a chance to get close to her?"
After finishing her words, Xia Ning still felt unsatisfied. She coldly said, "Leave City A as fast as you can, and don't ever call me again."
"What about the money..."
"I'll send it to you," Xia Ning said before hanging up the phone directly.
Although she had a beautiful face, at that moment, she exuded a chilling aura, malicious like a demon from hell.
