Rong Qi and Ye Nanshen were very close to each other, and the fragrance of her body entered Ye Nanshen's nostrils without restraint.
Ye Nanshen's brows were tinged with a smile as he said softly, "Why should I help you? It only does good to me that you're not a fool."
Rong Qi gritted her teeth and wanted to punch Ye Nanshen. She said, "I still have things to do. I can't let Rong Tianshi and Wang Qing know. You should know, just like how you're pretending to be a cripple now."
Ye Nanshen furrowed his brows and stared at Rong Qi's chest. The V-neck dress accentuated her waist and exposed the snow-white skin below her neck. However, it was covered and making it impossible for anyone to look inside.
Ye Nanshen rubbed his nose, feeling like an old man now. He asked, "What's in it for me to help you?"
Rong Qi was shocked. She thought, 'Shouldn't a husband and wife help each other? Why did he want benefits from me?'
