Seeing the girl's seemingly pure gaze, Qiao Si's eyes were somewhat complex.
"What's wrong, you're unwilling? Do you know how many people beg to grovel at my feet? I'm giving you a tremendous favor; don't be ungrateful."
Ye Xiao's voice was sweet, her smile was pure, and her tone was gentle, but the words that came out were extremely domineering.
"Ye Xiao, stop it, I'm scared."
Qiao Xuanxuan had already seen her Fourth Uncle's expression turning sour. To dare speak such words in front of her Fourth Uncle, Ye Xiao's classmate was beyond help with her adolescent delusions.
"Ye Xiao, little sister, I'm afraid I can't agree to this condition. Could we perhaps consider a different one?"
Han Jin really wanted the Calming Incense formula, but he couldn't just sell out Qiao Si. It's not that he didn't want to sell, but that he couldn't.
