Unlike Zhongyu Liuying's frustration, Ye Leng'an's expression didn't change at all upon hearing these words. "You may not think I'm worth 10 billion, but to Huangfu Ruiling I might be worth that much."
After speaking, she raised her hand and brushed back her bangs. Unnoticed by anyone, some powder lightly fell into the cups in front of Zhongyu Liuying and Zhongyu Yiran.
Angered by Ye Leng'an, Zhongyu Liuying picked up her cup and took a big gulp. Then she took a deep breath, raised her head, and continued looking at Ye Leng'an. "So you're saying no matter what, you won't break up with Ruiling. Is that right?"
"Actually, you shouldn't have come to me," said Ye Leng'an lazily with a smile. "Isn't Huangfu Ruiling your son? Wouldn't it be much faster to persuade him instead of coming here to persuade me?"
