Zheng Dan smiled and said, “We’re going to be a family soon. Any problem you’re facing is naturally my problem too. Feel free to speak.”

Sang Qian quietly clicked his tongue. You speak such beautiful words, but you wouldn’t even allow me to hold your hands.

“Zu An has a promissory note for seven-and-a-half million silver taels at the Silverhook Casino at the moment. He’s under the protection of the Chu clan, and he spends the rest of his time at Brightmoon Academy. As you know, I’m not in a good position to interfere in the affairs of the academy. May I ask you to get close to him and ‘borrow’ the note from him?”

“How should I get close to him?” Zheng Dan frowned, an ominous premonition growing in her heart.

“All men in the world are vulnerable to the ensnarement of a beauty, and trash like him even more so. With your looks, you’ll surely be able to enchant him easily and make him do your bidding.” Sang Qian made a confident gesture as the corners of his lips crept up in a cold sneer.

Zheng Dan’s expression immediately turned frosty. She stood up and demanded hotly, “Just what kind of person do you take me for?”

Sang Qian quickly explained himself. “I know that I’m putting you in a tight spot, but you’re the only one I can trust. That’s why I came to seek your...