"Hey, Miss, although I didn't get the job done, I still got hurt. Don't you think you should give me some compensation?"
He didn't even finish the task and still wants money!
Jiang Mengxue instantly grew impatient, "The deal failed, why should I pay you?!"
"You can't say that. No matter what, I got injured. You should at least give me ten or twenty thousand for medical expenses."
Jiang Mengxue, worried that he would become desperate and let the cat out of the bag, reluctantly agreed to his blackmail.
"Fine, I'll transfer twenty thousand to your account. If you dare leak this, watch your back!"
The man choked, then forced a sheepish smile, "Don't worry, I won't say a word. Spilling the beans does me no good either."
"That's it then. I'm hanging up!" Jiang Mengxue hung up the phone in annoyance, furious enough to nearly smash her cell phone on the ground.