Even Jun Ye, who was normally calm and composed, could not help but tremble his fingertips upon hearing her last sentence, "Property? I'm not interested in property."
As if she had anticipated his response, Gu Mo replied unhurriedly, "I know you're not interested in money, but I think you might be interested in my story. Besides, we have a common enemy."
Jun Ye's solemn gaze sized up the woman, shrouded in mystery. He could deeply feel that before she initiated this conversation, she had everything meticulously planned, putting him at a disadvantage by comparison.
"How so? Are you backing out?" Gu Mo's lips curved into a smirk.
"No. I just thought, since I've already said that I'm not interested in property, which you seem well aware of, what are you planning?" Jun Ye said leisurely, "You want to make a deal with me. There has to be something that entices me."
