C50 You Want an Answer

Qii Liancheng narrowed his eyes slightly, his expression unreadable. He looked Yann Qianqian up and down, crossing his arms with a slight chuckle. "Miss Yann, what gives you such strong determination to do this for me?"

As expected, he had seen right through her intentions.

"You're right, I do have my own demands," Yann Qianqian replied with a proud look.

Qii Liancheng sneered dismissively