Although Lu Xuan did not seem to be afraid of Jiang Lu, she was still worried that Jiang Lu would really give the voice recorder to Jiang Zhi. That b*tch would do anything!
As soon as she returned to the studio, Lu Xuan looked at the burned props and frowned. She immediately called Jiang Lu. "You still have a copy of the recording on you. Name a price."
Jiang Lu listened. So it was the little slut. At least she was not completely stupid. "I deleted it in front of Brother Yanzhang. However, there is still a copy in the recording pen. As for the price? Ten million."
"You! Jiang Lu, if the recording is leaked, it won't do either of us any good!" When Lu Xuan heard this price, her heart almost stopped. Ten million? Why didn't Jiang Lu just rob her?!
Jiang Lu sipped her drink proudly and spoke as if she was watching a good show, "You're the one who did this. How would it be any of my business?"
