"Stop right there, I haven't agreed to help you yet. Tell me first, what do you want me to do for you?" Li Xiaobao glared at Yang Feifei irritably, this girl changes her expression faster than flipping a book.
Yang Feifei was happy, wiped the tears from her face, and naturally linked arms with Li Xiaobao, "It's simple, you just need to knock Yang Qingshan down a peg."
"That's all?" Li Xiaobao was a bit deflated, expecting something else, but it turned out to be that simple.
"Of course it's that simple." Yang Feifei showed a mesmerizing smile.
"Alright then, by the way, earlier you said you'd give me half of your family estate. How much wealth does your family have?" It seemed like a hero saving a beauty kind of good deed.
Yet with Li Xiaobao's words, the whole tone changed. It ruined the ambiance.
Sure enough, Yang Feifei couldn't help but roll her eyes at Li Xiaobao, "Can't we not talk about money?"
