"Hmm... Last time you pretended to be serious, saying you didn't care. Turns out you're the type who won't cry until you see the coffin. Seeing these photos now, doesn't your mood feel worse? Hmm, this is just a small part. If you want to see more, I have plenty." Lan Mier smiled with a face full of intrigue.
Xia Yanxin did not sit down. When she entered the room, she deliberately observed and noticed there were no cameras or idle people around, so she felt safe to speak freely with Lan Mier here.
"What exactly do you want?" Xia Yanxin questioned, suppressing the anger in her heart.
"Nothing much, I just want you to withdraw from this competition! If you're willing to quit, I'll destroy all the photos and videos. It'll be good for both of us." Lan Mier smiled.
"What does this competition have to do with you? What does it matter to you whether I quit or not?" Xia Yanxin was beginning to suspect something.
