C117 Suspense
Hearing the word "negotiation", a proud smile appeared on Zhao Xiaoyi's face. She leisurely sat down on the sofa beside her.
"With your current level, you probably aren't worthy to negotiate with me."
Zhao Xiaoxi unhurriedly blurted out these words, unintentionally belittling Ye Qingqing. Ye Qingqing, on the other hand, had been leaning against her sickbed
