"You help me think of a perfect way, I must get Asher Hawn!" Brittany Sherry's face sank, and his eyes flashed with determination.
"This..." Lany hesitated, then said cautiously. "I do have a way, but it may have some effect on Brittany's reputation..."
"Say it quickly!" Brittany Sherry urged.
"Cooked rice is cooked." Lany said in a low voice, close to Brittany Sherry's ear.
"You mean?" Brittany Sherry twisted her eyebrows slightly.
Lany nodded. "Brittany, as long as you have that kind of relationship with Asher, are you still afraid of Nora Smith and Tang Ruoying?"
"But, Asher, he is so cold to me, how can he have that kind of relationship with me?" Brittany Sherry smell speech, face not from dim a few minutes.
Lany hooked his lips. "Of course, you have to use some means."
Brittany Sherry's eyes narrowed and he was thoughtful.
In fact, Brittany Sherry didn't think about this method, but she disdained it before.