The only one she knew was him, now she was trapped, at the mercy of others. How could she be content, so she clung to him, holding tightly to his leg, to save her own life.
The teasing in Ji Lingkong's dark eyes gradually faded, turning deep and probing in an instant.
She seemed like a willful, silly girl, yet she was quite clever. At the critical moment, she wasn't vague at all and knew how to negotiate the most advantageous conditions from him.
He put away his smile, the dark light in his eyes flickering, and with a cool touch, he tilted her chin with his well-defined fingers, speaking meaningfully.
"Whether I hand you over or not depends on your next performance."
Yiyi's face turned red instantly, pondering his meaning. His tone was so suggestive, clearly implying something else.
