Zhang Xiaoshan was truly in a difficult position, or rather, deep down in his heart, he didn't want to give up either.
"Miss Jiang, don't make things difficult for a guy like me. I know you come from a rich and powerful background. If I really do as you ask right now, and when you wake up, you deny everything and leave me in the lurch, wouldn't I be in huge trouble?"
"It won't happen, I absolutely won't do that."
Jiang Man, at that moment, was like a fish out of water, desperately parched, not caring about anything else anymore.
"I swear, I will never retaliate against you. I want to be your woman, your slave..."
When he heard the word "slave," Zhang Xiaoshan's body shivered, and he felt a strange sense of satisfaction.
