"Hongyu, are you not willing to help?"
"I think all the excuses you've given are just that, excuses. It's simply because our relationship isn't close enough."
"Fine, then. Pretend I didn't say anything."
Zhou Qing turned his face away and also withdrew his foot, no longer trampling on Ji Hongyu.
But Ji Hongyu had always held herself above others, and now that she had tasted something different, she found it somewhat hard to let go.
Seeing Zhou Qing's change in attitude, she quickly knelt in front of him, hugging his legs as she said, "It's just that I was worried…"
"You misunderstood me. I had no other intention, and besides, given our relationship, if I could help, of course, I'd help."
"First, tell me how much money you need?"
Zhou Qing saw her gradually relenting and said with a satisfied face, "Not much, just thirty million."
"Thirty million is indeed not too much."
