Ye Moran suddenly froze for a moment, then said, "It's not impossible. What I owe you, I must pay back little by little."
Mu Yiliang heard the words with implied meaning, and her heart was momentarily complex and indistinguishable.
The current Ye Moran is really different from before, at least in his attitude towards her.
When she was passionate about him, he was indifferent. Now that she is starting to cool off, this man clings on persistently like sticky candy.
"Alright, then just transfer the money to my account!" Having money to receive, Mu Yiliang wouldn't be polite. She got into the car and said lightly, "But this time, I don't need the Yan Family's information. My reward is your promise; I hope you remember it."
Ye Moran's profile seemed a bit stiff, and after a long time, he smiled lightly, "I remember. I remember every word you said very clearly."
It's those words again!
Mu Yiliang's feelings involuntarily contracted, and she couldn't help but bite her lip.
