"Yaoyao!" Yang Wei said disapprovingly. "You really thought that you were pregnant back then! However, Ye Beisheng kept using this matter to threaten you. All these years, other than this matter, you've done nothing wrong to her!"
"Yanling, look at Yaoyao. She can't eat or sleep now. If this matter isn't resolved, I don't know when it'll end..."
Huo Yanling's heart softened again. "We'll have to trouble Beisheng this time….. I'll think of a way to compensate her in the future."
A moment later, Ye Beisheng received a call from Huo Yanling on her work phone.
The background on the other end of the phone was rather quiet, but if one listened carefully, one would be able to hear the deliberately suppressed breaths.
Then, Huo Yanling's respectful voice was heard. "Hello, Miss Tenth-star."
Ye Beisheng turned on her voice changer and spoke in a lazy, mechanical voice, "For twenty million, you want me to shift the blame on to your ex-fiancé?"
