Shirley had an idea. She held her chin with her hands and said in a cute manner, "The good thing is that you can get a pretty girl's thanks and worship!"
"Well, I don't think you're sincere!"
Kaza waved his hand casually. Then he walked to the sofa and sat down. He leisurely said, "If someone needs my help, he needs to pay at least 100 million dollars. I won't help you for free."
Shirley was angry.
She really wanted to hit the man.
But now that she needed his help, she could only put on a professional smile and ask, "Then tell me what kind of benefits you want?"
Kaza became interested. He sat up straight and said seriously, "As you know, I will be thirty in a year or two. My family has been worried about my marriage, so..."
"No!"