As Virtue Rises One Foot, Vice Rises Ten

"Did Lu Zhanbei give you the confidence to talk to me like this? Or do you really think I dare not kill you?"

Lin Wanwan casually pulled out a grape from the fruit bowl and threw it into her mouth, not forgetting to smile at him sweetly.

"No, no, no. You have misunderstood me. I feel wronged. If I call you Father, you wouldn't kill me so easily, right?"

Encountering a girl who said such unrelated stuff, Lu Zhengyu could not help but feel helpless.

"Lin Wanwan, I don't want to talk nonsense with you!"

He rubbed his aching temples and threw out a document.

"Sign it and I'll immediately let you and Si Han go. If not, both of you will die here."

"Wait!"

Lin Wanwan suddenly raised her hand with a serious expression.

"Regarding the question you've asked just now, I've answered it wrongly. I would like a chance to answer again."

Lu Zhengyu's charming facial features sank. His eyes were full of impatience. "Say it!"