A few minutes later, Wang Ruoqing appeared, wearing oversized sunglasses and nude-colored high heels, striding briskly toward Lin Shuang's Audi sedan.
She was dressed in a black OL-style tight-fitting dress, her long black hair slightly disheveled, with the sunglasses concealing her face.
Wang Ruoqing gently knocked on the car window.
"I'm here now. What are your terms? Just say them. As long as you delete the video!" Wang Ruoqing said coldly, standing outside the car door.
"Come inside to talk. Standing out there must be tiring," Lin Shuang said with a playful glint in her eyes.
Wang Ruoqing hesitated, clearly frightened, and replied softly, "I'll just talk to you from outside the car. Whatever your demands are, just say them! Do you want money? Or power?"
She was afraid Lin Shuang might have sinister intentions, so she didn't dare step into the car.
