It was not just about a mother figure — the warmth, happiness, and love were the only things worth holding on to in her life.
Ye Shaoguang heard Yan Qingsi and nodded. He did not understand it.
Yan Qingsi looked at the time — she did not bother talking to him for any longer.
"Name a price, I'm still filming, I don't have the time to talk about irrelevant things with you."
Ye Shaoguang looked at Ji Mianmian and said, "500 thousand!"
Ji Mianmian's eyeballs were about to pop out after hearing that figure. She pointed at Ye Shaoguang's face and shouted, "500 thousand, did being poor drive you crazy, if you want that much money, the bank is just next door, why don't you go rob it?"
"Although you look like a woman, but you're still a man at the very least. You're doing such a shameless thing, are you even a man?"
Ye Shaoguang had never been shouted at by a woman like this, his expression darkened.
