"I sought you out precisely because you are the one favored by Brother Shiqing. Not only do you have a patron like Brother Shiqing, but you also have good friends like Su. With your help, I'm sure I can get whatever I want," Wen Beibei was smiling, but her expression held no warmth, and it looked somewhat sinister.
"So, what is it that you want?" Qiao Qiao pressed.
"I haven't thought of anything at the moment. When it's time for you to serve me, I'll naturally tell you. Don't worry, I won't make you commit murder or arson," Wen Beibei said, sighing softly, "How nice it would have been if Brother Shiqing hadn't touched you that night? Then you wouldn't be in such a difficult position."
Qiao Qiao anxiously suppressed the panic in her heart, "Do you really dislike me that much?"