Han Ningmou opened the room door, making way, "Come in and speak."
An Ran walked in.
As soon as the door closed, Han Ningmou changed her expression, "This photo is my bargaining chip, how could I delete it? Besides, I didn't actually have relations with Chi Cheng last night, so the deal doesn't count."
"You..." An Ran's chest heaved violently, "You clearly said that as long as I helped you last night, no matter what the result was, you would delete it. You didn't have relations with my brother because he doesn't like you at all!"
Han Ningmou slapped An Ran hard across the face, speaking viciously, "Shut up! Are you trying to say Chi Cheng likes you? Who do you think you are? Shameless creature!"
Another slap.
This was the second slap.
But this time, unlike before, An Ran's eyes no longer showed the fear of the past; instead, they were calm.
