"Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?" He Mengji asked.
"Bullshit, of course, I want the truth."
"You're not cheap."
Ye Xiong breathed a sigh of relief.
"You're extremely cheap, the fighter jet among the cheap, out of all the men I've seen, I've never seen anyone as cheap as you."
Ye Xiong's face darkened.
"Of course, I'm talking about successful men with status and position, excluding those sleazy lowlifes. Compared to those men, you're not as cheap."
Ye Xiong's face got even darker.
"Am I just a bit flirtatious? Is there a need to curse me so harshly?" Ye Xiong was unhappy now.
