Looking at the malicious smile on Fuyou's face, Wang Xiangxiang gritted her teeth and said, "What on earth do you want?"
"It's simple, Miss Wang. If you help me do one thing, I'll keep your secret for you. What do you think?" Fuyou said as he extended his hand, trying to touch Wang Xiangxiang's face.
Disgusted by Fuyou's action, Wang Xiangxiang quickly turned her face away and asked through gritted teeth, "Do what?"
"Make Yuelai Restaurant stop all promotional activities."
"..." Wang Xiangxiang was somewhat aware of Yuelai Restaurant's recent promotions, which were merely tactics to attract customers. Fuyou could easily compete fairly, yet he chose to threaten her over such a matter, proving himself a despicable villain.
She sneered, "Young Master Li, you must be mistaken, I'm not familiar with Yuelai Restaurant."
