"Hello, I'm Bai Jia'an. May I ask who you are?" Bai Jia'an felt the awkwardness grow as the elegant woman beside her remained silent for a prolonged time. Breaking the silence, she ventured a question to ease the tension. Anything was better than sitting in uncomfortable silence—surely, exchanging a few words could help lighten the mood.
"Who I am is of no importance. Besides, I see no need to share my name with you. You need only know that I can help you—do you require my assistance?" Wang Binyi smiled faintly. To her, Bai Jia'an was nothing more than a disposable tool—an insignificant daughter of the Bai family, certainly unworthy of knowing her name. But as a pawn, Bai Jia'an could still be useful.
"Can you truly help me?" Bai Jia'an knew that wealthy people often looked down on others with arrogance, but she couldn't tell if Wang Binyi was serious or merely toying with her.