Chapter 172: Negotiating Terms_1

"Are you waiting for me to carry you out?" A low, slightly irritable voice resounded from outside the room.

Ye Lu took a deep breath. Where her fate led depended on her performance next.

Walking out of the room, the vast space was dimly lit. On the black couch, Third Young Master Jun exhaled clouds of smoke. The glow of the burning cigarette end shone in the darkness, illuminating his deep and impenetrable eyes, which induced a sense of fear.

Ye Lu's heart pounded as she took a seat on the farthest end of the couch, opposite him. Third Young Master Jun seemed displeased.

"Sit closer!"

She had no choice but to move closer to him. Whether she took this step forward or not, she would face the same consequence. It was about life and death.

Summoning her courage, she looked up at him. "Third Young Master, I am grateful that you saved me this time."

"And so?" Third Young Master Jun casually took a puff from his cigarette.