The dismissive smile continued to sweep across her eyes: "What did you say? Extortion, do you think I, Zhang Ziyin, would do something like that? I'm just borrowing some money to spend, you guys are being too serious. Besides, what's the point of all this indecisive talk? Are you willing to do it or not? Give me an answer. Those who are unwilling can leave now, I won't stop you, but if anything happens afterwards, bear the consequences yourself."
Zhang Ziyin, having thrown down these words, didn't rush for an answer. She knew these men would need to discuss. Her gaze fell on An Nan's swollen face, and the gleam in her eyes grew more excited: "Lin Annan, weren't you very arrogant? Still being arrogant now, huh? Why aren't you speaking?"
As soon as she finished speaking, she slapped the other unblemished side of An Nan's face, and afterward, she smugly shouted: "So what if that man chose you? If I destroy you, don't you end up with nothing."
