Their service included satisfying your every need, so was Ye Qingge selling her body there?
"Selling liquor!"
Ye Qingge had never been ashamed of selling alcohol at Sophia's.
She had no record of a formal education or background, so it was a good way to earn money, as long as her conscience was clear.
"How could my girl be out selling liquor? Do I disgust you? Am I incapable of taking care of you?" Li Nancheng scowled, tossing another apple at Ye Qingge's feet.
"I'm not your girl and I don't need you to take care of me." Li Nancheng's words made Ye Qingge feel very uncomfortable.
There were plenty of people clamoring to take care of her thanks to her good looks. However, she had refused them all.
She had hands and feet. She would not starve to death. She was perfectly capable of taking care of herself and was loath to use a man's money.
This was not Ye Qingge's first time denying that she was his girl.