Song Jinghuan didn't mind.
"Quan San Ye, I don't have much status, so naturally, you don't think much of me. However... there's one thing; I think you've underestimated me."
Quan Jinbei cast him a cold glance, "Underestimated?"
"Madam Quan is in a coma, right? Originally, I wasn't sure. If you hadn't shown up here, I couldn't guarantee that my plan would work. But... since you're here, it means—"
Song Jinghuan lengthened his tone, "You need me."
Quan Jinbei squinted his eyes, the coldness on his face palpable, "Don't think that just because you said these things, I will believe you."
"Of course, whether you believe it or not is entirely up to you." Song Jinghuan seemed to agree wholeheartedly, "However, I need to remind you of one thing."
"The only way to wake Madam Quan up is with my help."
Song Jinghuan clicked his tongue twice, "Madam Quan is still a movie queen. If she doesn't wake up from this, wouldn't it be a great loss for everyone?"
