Chapter 49 Can Agree to Any Condition?_1

Qiao An's lips curled slightly, enchantingly stroking her waterfall-like long hair, "Just tell me if you agree or not."

"You'll agree to any condition?"

Song Yunchi laughed like a crafty old fox, almost as if he were about to flick an abacus making pitter-patter sounds, ready to sell Qiao An for a good price.

"Of course, there are requirements." Qiao An was prepared to counter all moves, "Conditions that don't violate principles or moral bottom lines, that aren't difficult for me, and that aren't excessive, I can agree to."

Song Yunchi: "..."

What good fortune, for her to take it all—what benefits does he have left?

"Miss Qiao, you should seek someone else," Song Yunchi quirked a lip in a light smile, straightened up, and continued his meal.

Qiao An poked his arm, "Then what do you want me to agree to?"

"First, tell me what you need the phone for."

"To contact my family."