Holding her phone tightly, Wen Zhixia stared intently at the suggestive pictures sent to her.,She shook her head, her tone still mild, but her words were sharp: "Since he promised you, why are you calling me Miss, do you need money for an abortion or contraception Two hundred dollars is enough I can pretend to be a charity giver. If it's not enough... I'll have to settle accounts with you.",Wen Zhixia only chuckled lightly, before ending the call, she said, "Yes, he'll only ever have me in this life."。