"Why are you in such a hurry? I haven't even seen the person yet. How do I know you're not tricking me?"
"Damn it! In the underworld, trust comes first." Ling Xiaoqiao raised an elegant eyebrow, exuding the aura of a true underworld figure, "Go ahead, ask around about who I am. Me, Ling Xiaoqiao, deceiving you? What a joke!"
"Tch! Nowadays, women with a bit of beauty don't even need a script to lie."
Lin Mu wasn't buying it at all. He jumped out of the car, stared at Ling Xiaoqiao, and sneered, "With a face like yours that can ruin nations, how could I not be cautious? Just wait; once the person is out, I'll delete the photos myself."
"You..."
"What do you mean, 'you'? That's the happy decision we've made."
"Happy my ass, stop right there... Damn, bastard!"
Seeing Lin Mu dart across the road, heading towards the opposite side, Ling Xiaoqiao suddenly became both angry and anxious.
