"What, do you need me to help you?" Jiang Xue looked at Lu Ling, who remained motionless, as her patience gradually evaporated. If it weren't to humiliate her, Jiang Xue wouldn't have waited so long.
Since she had waited for so long, she wouldn't let Lu Ling escape from this.
"What exactly do you want?" Lu Ling raised her head and looked at Jiang Xue. Her heart was filled with hatred, but she didn't dare show it on her face. She could only half-seriously, half-pleadingly say, "I have other matters. Can we talk about our issue next time?"
"Lu Ling, if it were me who lost, would you say the same thing?" Jiang Xue asked coldly. She was increasingly impatient with Lu Ling's attempts to evade.
"Me?" Lu Ling was speechless because if she were in the opposite position, she would certainly do her best to humiliate Jiang Xue.
"Since you wouldn't do it, why should I? So, Lu Ling, you'd better kneel and kowtow sincerely, or I don't mind getting rough."
