Her Resentment

She wasn't foolish. Judging from the other party's actions, it was evident they didn't care about her at all. Otherwise, there wouldn't be a complete lack of reminders.

"Ye Leng'an, what exactly do you want for you to be willing to help me?" Yuan Silei raised her head, gazing fixedly at Ye Leng'an, and spoke, "As long as it's something I know, I'm willing to tell you everything, as long as you assist me."

"If you have something to say, say it. If not, forget it." Ye Leng'an looked at Yuan Silei coldly and continued, "As for the person behind you, I can definitely find out if I want to. Regarding you, not retaliating against you is already generous. Do you still expect me to waste my energy helping you? I'm not a saint."

These words left Yuan Silei's face alternating between pale and flush. For a moment, she remained kneeling, uncertain of what to say.