"Am I slandering her?" Yan Xiaye chuckled again, her shoulders trembling as she straightened up, a flash of insight crossing her mind, "Li Beicheng, would you dare let me try her?"
Merely relying on a short message to confirm Yan Shuirou's involvement with the kidnappers was indeed a fantastical tale.
However, if she could make Yan Shuirou confess on her own, the matter would become much simpler.
"What are you planning to do?" Li Beicheng raised an eyebrow at her, but when his eyes met hers, he suddenly changed his mind, barely suppressing a smile as he agreed, "Alright, but I have a condition in exchange."
In front of her, Li Beicheng never skimped on showing his most ruthless side, making Yan Xiaye warily return his gaze, "Don't think about swapping this trivial matter for shares under my name."
