I Would Never Ask for Your Money

"So, what do you think? Will you consider it?" Zhou Mo didn't hesitate and immediately extended her hand. "Pleasure to work together."

Han Chen lowered his head and looked at the clean hand in front of him. He slightly curved his lips and reached out to shake her hand.

Zhou Mo thought that the handshake would end there and was about to retract her hand. However, she realized that Han Chen was still holding onto her hand tightly. She even felt that, at the moment she tried to pull away, Han Chen increased his grip.

She looked at Han Chen in confusion.

Han Chen instantly let go of her hand. "Didn't you say we were enemies? Why did you agree so readily?"

"You're the same, aren't you? You wanted to get back at me, yet you helped me deal with Yu Yizhou," Zhou Mo retorted.

Han Chen had nothing to say.

Zhou Mo took a few bites of food but found that she had no appetite. She put down her chopsticks and let out a sigh.

"Anyway, I want to thank you for this," Zhou Mo said.