Seeing that she didn't respond, Julia immediately grabbed her trouser legs and begged, "Miss Lilian, please help me. I promise I won't appear in front of you in the future as long as you let me leave here, let me leave..."
"Look at you. Why are you crying like this? Didn't you push the opportunity away by yourself? How can you blame anyone else?"
Lilian raised her chin, slowly squatted down, and looked at her face. "I want to help you, but I don't expect that someone would affect my relationship with my mother. What do you think I should do?"
"I swear I will cooperate with you this time. If I tell on you, I must die a horrible death!" She made up her mind this time.
But Lilian didn't buy it. She pinched Julia harder.
"What are you swearing for? This is M country. I don't believe that. You should do something practical."
"What do you want me to do? As long as I don't die, I will promise you."
It seemed that she had no choice now.