Song Anqi's eyes darkened, a cold smile slipped from the corner of her mouth.
"Afraid, of course I'm afraid! But—compared to fear, I enjoy the conquest of getting the man I want even more!"
Openly declaring the desire to get a man, such shamelessness is probably something only a femme fatale like Song Anqi could do.
Yan Kejun narrowed his phoenix eyes, remained silent.
Then, hearing Song Anqi straightforwardly say, "Mr. Yan, let's join forces. You're a businessman too, businessmen value efficiency. You save your Song Yinyin, I just want Lu Jihan, isn't this a win-win situation?"
Yan Kejun's dark eyes suddenly squinted.
The starlight in his deep, sharp eyes made them look even clearer, "Do you really want to join forces with me?"
Upon hearing this, Song Anqi thought he was convinced, delighted beyond expectation.
"Of course!" she nodded.
Yan Kejun raised an eyebrow slightly, "Very well, you conquer the man you want, I rescue Song Yinyin."
