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The clunking sound of the high heel from Yuan Chunhua had finally stopped when she stopped walking.

However, Jiang Ming wasn't a bit pleased by it because she was now standing directly in front of him.

Even if he wanted to escape, it was already way too late. 

'Those damn instructors. I swear I will make them pay for this.' Jiang Ming cursed silently.

How could they possibly be so selfish and not give him a heads-up?

While Jiang Ming was cursing at the instructors that had fled for their lives, Yuan Chunhua kept her blissful smile as she patted his shoulder.

"Jiang Ming, would you want to repay the debt that you owed?" She asked nicely.

Jiang Ming twitched his mouth.

Was that even a question to begin with? 

She knew something that could ruin his plan and he was sure that if he refused her request, then she would expose the Batron's incident to others.