"Qiao Anxin, your love is worthless."
Qiao Anxin was stunned. Looking up and seeing Mo Yesi's disgusted expression, she felt as if her thoughts had been seen through by him. In front of him, she had no place to hide.
This feeling was like being stripped naked in public.
Angry and humiliated, she flew into a rage. "My love is worthless? What about Qiao Mianmian? Even if I like your status, do you think Qiao Mianmian isn't like me? I'm greedy for glory, but Qiao Mianmian isn't?
"She's not materialistic? She married you not long after knowing you. If it wasn't for your status, do you think she'd like you?"
Hearing this, Mo Yesi turned to look at Qiao Mianmian. The man's cold eyes instantly warmed up, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly. He said in an affectionate and gentle tone, "I wish she was a materialistic woman. If she likes me because of my identity and status, then I'll be at ease."
"W-What did you say?"
