Ling Feiyan looked at the glass of water in front of her, then glanced doubtfully at Zhang Hongfa and asked uncertainly, "If I drink this glass of water, will you agree?"
Zhang Hongfa's chubby face trembled, and his mung bean-like eyes squinted into a smile as he looked at Ling Feiyan and chuckled, "Correct."
"As long as you drink this water, our past grievances will be settled."
"And I won't demand the 200,000 from you, just the 180,000 you mentioned."
Ling Feiyan's face showed hesitation, but finally she picked up the water glass, "Fine, but you said it, you better not go back on your word!"
Ling Feiyan, holding the water glass, was about to drink the water inside.
Zhang Hongfa's eyes were fixed on the water glass in Ling Feiyan's hand; once she drank the water inside, she would be at his mercy to humiliate as he pleased.
Just as Ling Feiyan was about to drink the water from the glass,
a hand reached out, blocking between the water glass and Ling Feiyan's ruby red lips.
