The smile on the man with glasses' face was clearly contemptuous as he mocked Jin Juan's deluded fantasies. Yet, Jin Juan appeared confident, showing no sign of annoyance or anger. Her attention remained on the food before her. She said leisurely, "Hehe, I don't know what kind of evidence can ruin a celebrity's reputation, and I don't want to know. But what I have can ruin a woman's reputation."
The man with glasses adjusted his frames again. "Let's hear it. If it's really as you say, then 50,000 yuan it is."
"I mentioned that Feng Su was hospitalized at our hospital. Do you know why she came to our godforsaken hospital?"
"I don't know."
"Cancer."
"Cancer? Actual cancer?" The man with glasses sat up straighter, the thick lenses unable to hide the glint in his eyes.
"That's right. Cancer. Cervical cancer, to be precise." Jin Juan also looked up at the man with glasses.
