"Young Master Gong, I-I won't sell my daughter." Although Qiao Ruhai was afraid of Gong Zeli, he still mustered up the courage to say it. "Although the Qiao family is short of money now, Mianmian is my daughter who I've doted on since she was young. No matter how short of money I am, I won't exchange her for money."
Gong Zeli frowned.
"Old Master Qiao, are you misunderstanding something?" His expression was awful. "When did I say I wanted you to sell your daughter?"
Qiao Ruhai was stunned. "If Young Master Gong isn't with Mianmian… then you…"
This was the only possibility Qiao Ruhai could think of.
There was no smoke without fire.
With so many scandals, it was hard not to think in that direction.
Moreover, he knew Qiao Mianmian's face too well. It wasn't strange that these rich second-generation heirs liked her.
