Ling Kong laughed, "Don't remember me? Let me remind you again. The first time we met in this city, when you were leaving, I told you, I always demand compensation for whatever I do. When I saved you as a child, I didn't ask for anything in return, but that doesn't mean I won't ask for it when we grow up."
"..." Yiyi bit her lip, seriously, such pettiness, remembering childhood things so clearly.
He actually forced her to help.
She felt a wave of discomfort, uneasy, very uneasy.
"Fine, I'll help, but don't blame me if I mess it up. What do you want me to do?"
"I can't tell you just yet."
"..." What's with the mystery, acting all secretive, even keeping it from herself, he's really dedicated to that girl.
Jun Yiyi felt even gloomier, uncomfortable.
"But remember, whatever you say, whatever you promise, you must deliver." Ling Kong's tone turned profoundly deep.
