Le Yao lowered her eyes. She had to admit that she was extremely jealous. This was the world of the rich… Then, she glared at Nangong Jue. What a bastard. She could also afford it if he gave her the divorce fee. Of course, even if she could afford it, she wouldn't give it to the male supporting characters. They weren't worthy!
Although Nangong Jue had sat down, his attention was all on Le Yao. Therefore, when Le Yao glared at him, she met his gaze.
She actually hadn't expected him to be looking at her. She was stunned for a moment, then looked away in disgust. Even good-looking deadbeats couldn't be forgiven.
He owed her one hundred million.
Nangong Jue frowned, because he really couldn't see any trace of admiration in her eyes anymore. In fact, what he saw was disgust. It didn't feel good.
"Han Binglan, hello." Yan Zimeng walked to Le Yao's side and smiled. "Long time no see."
