Ye Wanwan knew in her heart that Tang Long, as a mercenary, wasn't picking on her personally; he accepted a mission from someone and signed a contract with the mercenary trade union, so Tang Long couldn't agree even if she offered him a payment that was five or even ten times more.
"Is there really no other way?" Ye Wanwan looked at Tang Long as she asked.
Upon hearing what Ye Wanwan said, Tang Long shook his head and said softly, "Miss Ye, I'm really sorry about that. I am a mercenary and can only act according to my employer's wishes. However, Miss Ye, you don't have to worry about a thing - master wants you alive, so I won't do anything to you."
"What happened to those three friends of mine?" Ye Wanwan asked. She couldn't help but worry about Jiaojiao and Old Jiang's safety.
With just one look, she knew Tang Long wasn't a simple person.
