The woman in front of her had a cup of juice that apparently remained untouched.
Her jujube-red tight short sleeve clung to her body, outlining her exquisite figure. The duckbill cap pressed low on her head; from Chen Ke's angle, he could only make out her lips painted with red lipstick.
Even without seeing her face, Chen Ke felt that she must be an enchanting beauty with fair skin, slender fingers, and purple nail polish.
On her wrist, she wore a beautiful bracelet adorned with five Holy Relics diamonds, one blue and four white…
The corners of the woman's mouth curved slightly upward, her fingers rhythmically tapping on the table surface as if she had anticipated Chen Ke's arrival.
"They all failed," the woman said.
"It's not too late to give up now, answer a few questions for me, and then you can leave," Chen Ke warned.
"You sound very confident, Lin Mo," the woman's voice was rich with seduction.
"No room for negotiation?" Chen Ke scoffed.
