"Sounds almost too good to be true~"
Little Na gently clapped her hands, then took a deep breath and said seriously, "But I refuse."
Motan didn't show any sign of surprise, just pursed his lips regretfully, "Did Shu warn you in advance?"
"Sort of, he advised me not to accept any exchange of interests you propose anyway."
Little Na nodded frankly, then waved her small hand past a topic she was indeed very interested in and said crisply, "Also, before talking about business, His Highness wanted me to chat with you, Mr. Tan Mo."
Motan nodded slightly, then repeated with interest, "Chat?"
"Yes, just chat."
Little Na shrugged and smiled, "Just an ordinary chat, His Highness's own words."
Motan yawned and slumped into the chair, "Pretentious."
"Who isn't?"
