"When did I ever agree to negotiate any so-called deal with you?" Yan Sijue chuckled softly, continuing to walk toward her until he had her cornered against the wall. "But speaking of deals, there's only one thing I'm interested in."
Mu Yiliang had a bad feeling about this, "What?"
"You." He parted his thin lips and lightly uttered the word.
Mu Yiliang let out a dry laugh, "President Yan, you must be joking..."
"I'm very serious. I've never been more serious." He reached out, gently gripping her chin, his gaze dark and unfathomable.
"President Yan, you don't lack women... But I believe I can bring you more things." Mu Yiliang feared this man might speak ambiguously again, so she blurted out her intentions in one breath, "I think you must have already found out that my partner and I are very accomplished hackers. Doesn't such an identity interest you?"
