"You don't even know if the song is any good, and you're still asking for a collaboration?" Xu Qingyan coughed twice, "Aren't you afraid I'll cheat you?"
"Ah? Would you trick me?"
"I wouldn't."
"Oh, I know now, you won't trick me." Lin Wanzhou looked not too bright, tangled for a while, "I'm very rich."
"It's not about money, anyway...." Xu Qingyan leaned back on the sofa and closed his eyes, "Let me think about it, and we can talk about it when I get back."
"Oh." Lin Wanzhou turned her head, but felt somewhat stuffed inside.
She really wanted to say that it didn't matter whether the song was good or not, but on second thought, it seemed somewhat abrupt. It would make her seem very strange, Pei Muchan surely wouldn't say that.
At this moment, Lin Wanzhou really wanted to know what kind of song he had written for Pei Muchan. A love song, it couldn't be a love song, right?
