Qiao Jing's gaze shifted from the photo and fell on John's face, her voice cold as she began, "You've gone to all this trouble, solely to have me carry out experiments for you."
"Congratulations, you've succeeded."
As she spoke these words, sarcasm infused Qiao Jing's tone, but John and Frank were too excited to even care about that, unable to contain their emotion.
They exchanged glances, the excitement on their faces impossible to hide.
"However..."
Qiao Jing's lips curved up slightly, a cold chuckle in her heart, as she deliberately slowed her speech, keeping John and Frank in suspense.
The word "however" caused John and Frank's hearts to tighten instantly.
Both looked at Qiao Jing uneasily, fearing she might change her mind on the spot.
John, frowning, pressed, "However, what?"
Qiao Jing, unhurriedly, added another sentence, "I have one condition."
