He Xiong walked over and sat down next to the sofa, propped his feet on the coffee table, and reached for the teapot on the table to pour himself a cup of tea, "You approached Song Yufeng just for money, didn't you?" He had seen many women like her, and she had come here to get money from him.
"I am not." Xiao Lan quietly took a step back. Those three had tricked her into coming here; their intentions were definitely not pure, and she needed to find a way to escape.
"Don't worry, after everything is clear, we will let you leave," He Xiong said slowly as he sipped his tea. He could clearly see Xiao Lan's slight movements, but there were also people guarding outside the door.
"What do you want me to say?" Xiao Lan suppressed the fear in her heart, but she couldn't stop her hands from trembling slightly. She had never encountered such a situation before, how could she not be afraid?
