Li Jia had exhausted all her strength and finally, at the very end, revealed her true intentions.
When she finished speaking, Yang Fan could vaguely see beads of sweat on her perky nose. Her hands were so tense that her knuckles had turned somewhat white.
Clearly, making such a decision was extremely difficult for her as well.
Perhaps she really had encountered some issues recently and urgently needed some money.
"Sister-in-law, that condition of yours, I must say it really hits the spot for me. You have no idea how many times I've thought about you," Yang Fan said with a light laugh, "But as you said, it depends on whether I have the means. How much do you need?"
Li Jia looked at him in surprise, "You… you have thoughts about me? Don't tease me. I'm a woman in my thirties with a child. How could you possibly have thoughts about me?"
"Why would I lie to you? There's no other reason; it's just because you are beautiful, sister-in-law," Yang Fan said with a smirk.
