Styling 1

"That's right! You give me clues, and I'll provide you with help to get out of this predicament." Ye Leng'an looked at Pang Tingting sitting opposite her. The corners of her mouth curled into a cold smile. "But that doesn't mean you can make unreasonable demands. I'm not a philanthropist, and even if I were, I wouldn't help people like you." 

Did Pang Tingting think too highly of herself? Did she really believe the clues in her hands were worth a fortune? Moreover, even if they were worth a lot, it would still depend on whether she, the buyer, was willing to pay such a high price!

After hearing Ye Leng'an's merciless words, Pang Tingting's heart was filled with unwillingness. "Ye Leng'an, the requests I mentioned are very simple for you, aren't they? What's more, you were one of the reasons I ended up like this today. Don't you think you should compensate me?"