C1821 Prove to Me That You Are

The smile on Cui's face gradually disappeared. She should have thought that things wouldn't go so smoothly and simply.

Mr. President obviously had something to say. Cui didn't dare to say anything more, "I don't know Mr. President. What do I have to do to prove my sincerity?"

"I can feel Miss Cui's sincerity. I don't need to prove anything, but I want to know what her ability is