Daphne said:
"Is this sincerity enough?"
"Not quite," Yang Ming said, "I can mostly guess."
"Then what do you want?"
"Your leverage," Yang Ming said earnestly, "I need to hold onto your leverage, only then can I feel at ease... more accurately, part of me can feel at ease."
He gestured with two fingers to show a very narrow range.
Daphne said, "Since it's cooperation, both parties should hold each other's leverage."
Yang Ming asked, "What do you want?"
"Your ancient technology warship technology and your network technology team," Daphne said softly, "Besides, do you have anything else that feels valuable to me?"
Yang Ming couldn't help but laugh, "Then what can you give me?"
"Everything."
Daphne said gently, she stood up, took two steps towards Yang Ming, and sat sideways on Yang Ming's lap, her soft, pearl-like palms gently placed on Yang Ming's shoulder, her eyes gazing into Yang Ming's pupils.
She said softly:
