C36 Yang Xueli's Request!

Beneath the dining table, Yang Xueli's delicate hands clung tightly to her legs, striving to keep her body from shaking.

"I need money!"

With her head bowed, Xueli's soft, flowing hair concealed the emotions on her face.

A hush fell over the room.

Moments later, Xueli lifted her gaze to meet Shen Hao's, her complexion slightly ashen