"Sis, this woman isn't going to pull any tricks, is she?" Wang Ming was somewhat uneasy.
Hebe coldly glanced at Mu Anran, "Playing tricks? If it comes to that, we're both going down, and at this point, I'm practically no different from a walking corpse."
Having said that, she was pleased to see Mu Anran's face turn deathly pale with a tremor.
Wang Ming pulled Hebe aside, "Sis, you're not actually planning to let her go after getting that one million, are you?"
After all, it was his first time seeing such a beautiful woman.
Even if she wasn't a virgin, it would still be nice to have a go.
A venomous cold smile appeared on Hebe's face as she swept back her hair, "Look at me now, a complete mess. Do you honestly think I would let her go? She's in our hands, how the deal goes is up to us."
From the side, Liu Zhi's eyes lit up, "Sis, do you mean we take the money, and then—"
