"You kid, are you really that kind-hearted?"
The Dark Ancestral Dragon's cold eyes carried undisguised mockery: "Even though your abilities aren't all that impressive, your little schemes are numerous. Just say it—what do you want me to help you with this time?"
Carson Flores wasn't embarrassed at all about being seen through.
There's no such thing as a free lunch!
Even though you're the Dark Ancestral Dragon and incredibly powerful, you've never liked me, so naturally, you wouldn't genuinely help me like Delarosa. In that case, isn't negotiating and making deals with you the logical thing to do?
"Senior, your insight is truly unparalleled; there's nothing you can't see through."
The Dark Ancestral Dragon sneered at Carson Flores's flattery: "Get to the point—your flattery skills aren't nearly as sharp as your schemes."
