Leng Shuang, however, remained unmoved.
"I'll die either way, why should I help my enemy?"
Su Mo raised his eyebrows, finding a breakthrough. "Who said anything about killing you? If the price is right. I might even let you go."
Zhang Xulin's brow furrowed for a moment, but soon calmed down. She believed Su Mo must have his reasons for saying that; she just needed to trust him. Even Miss Yang had let him handle this matter with his personal discretion.
Leng Shuang couldn't believe her ears for a while.
Did she hear it right? He just said he could let me go?
"Do you take me for a fool? There must be a conspiracy involved here." Leng Shuang sneered, though she hoped what Su Mo said was true.
If there's a chance of survival, who the hell would want to die?
"Where's the basic trust between people?" Su Mo sighed, shaking his head in disappointment. "Besides, why are you acting like this information is worth more than your life?"
