"Stop this deal? Do you think that I will agree to it?" Under the light, Tong Siqi sat on a pure white sofa, shaking a glass of red wine in her hand, her long skirt dragging on the floor. She smiled, looking at Yi Duanfang who was opposite her.

Yi Duanfang's brows wrinkled, and his tone was not good, "What does this mean?"

Tong Siqi grinned, "The game has already started, I didn't ask you to stop. So what can you do?"

"I didn't request you to stop," ...