C244 What Is That Behind You?

Su Wenji's complexion was a touch pale as she glided gracefully to a seat across from Zhang Hai, resting her hands on her shapely yet slender thighs. A slight tremor passed through her fingers, almost imperceptible.

"Let's hear it, what do you want?" she asked.

Her face was devoid of the seductive allure it once held, her voice maintaining a semblance of calm. Zhang Hai, on the other hand