So, in response to what Leng Feifei had said earlier, Ye Longyi emphasized, "Police flower, what kind of man do you think I am? Am I the kind of person who likes money? You're making me sound so vulgar. Let me tell you clearly, I don't want money, I'm not greedy!"
Ye Long spoke very seriously, with a strong sense of confidence, but Leng Feifei looked helpless listening to him!
Because, based on Leng Feifei's understanding of this slick Ye Long, it was obvious he was putting on an act!
"Then what do you want?" Leng Feifei's tone cooled down as she looked at Ye Long and asked.
"Ahem!" Ye Long cleared his throat and then said earnestly, "Actually, it's very simple, and for you, it's an easy and enjoyable thing that takes just a second. I just want a kiss from you, just a little token, ahem, no need to be shy or embarrassed!"
"Slick, you wish. No way!" Leng Feifei, who had long anticipated Ye Long's true nature, didn't even have to think before she outright refused.
