"Let's talk about the matter you need to cooperate with me on,"
Zhang Xiaofan said indifferently in the taxi.
"Cooperate? When did I agree to cooperate with you?"
At this moment, Pan Shengmei's lips curved into an unusual smile.
It seemed that she didn't take Zhang Xiaofan's words seriously at all.
She had played Zhang Xiaofan.
"I said at the hotel that I could help you, but afterward, you would need to cooperate with me,"
Zhang Xiaofan stated gravely.
Actually, he had anticipated that Pan Shengmei would pull a stunt like this.
"Hehe, Zhang Xiaofan, you're still so naive,"
"Thinking I would cooperate with you? What wishful thinking."
Pan Shengmei spoke while laughing.
And with an air of aloofness about her.
"Driver, stop the car,"
said Zhang Xiaofan to the driver.
And so, the taxi pulled over to the side and stopped.
"Zhang Xiaofan, what are you trying to do?"
Pan Shengmei demanded, glaring at him.
"Get out of the car,"
Zhang Xiaofan said sternly.