Before Cynthia's laughter stopped, Horn asked in a deep voice, "You knew that Hilov has a heart problem, and yet you still let her come?"
"Ah, that's not it." Cynthia turned over, sat up, and yawned, "It's because she didn't come that I confirmed her identity."
"What is her identity?"
"That I can't tell you." Cynthia let out a sharp laugh, "You don't yet have the qualifications for me to bet on you till the end."
Watching Cynthia's arrogant laughter, Horn didn't delve further into this issue: "You asked Hilov to come here just to find out something, now that you know it, isn't it time to give me what you promised before?"
"Ha." Cynthia lazily lay back on the ground, "Hilov isn't here, what should I give you? Go back, and when I need something from you next time, I'll ask you again."
"Are you trying to back out?"
"And if I am?"
