This Is Not a Simple Matter

Ji Wanzhou's cold tone and impatient expression made Lin Lu's heart tremble, so he carefully said, "I hope that after I say this, Lord Ji and Sister Meng will not be angry."

The corner of Ji Wanzhou's mouth curled up slightly as his tone became lighter. He was no longer as hasty as before, "Do you think you have the qualifications to negotiate with me?"

"Speak!" Meng Qingge raised her eyebrows. Of course, she could tell that Lin Lu was afraid of Ji Wanzhou. "Just tell us the truth. We won't pursue this matter."

Hearing Meng Qingge's words, Ji Wanzhou slightly raised his eyebrows. We won't pursue the matter? When did he say he wasn't going to pursue the matter?

This woman was getting bolder and bolder. She was actually making decisions for him?

Although Meng Qingge said they wouldn't pursue the matter, but without Ji Wanzhou's consent, Lin Lu didn't dare to say anything, so she weakly shouted, "Master Ji?"