In Yu Ting's mind, the prior owner's image of Yu Ziwen was just like this: arrogant, senseless, yet confident. Were it not for their similar appearance to their parents, he would have even doubted whether there was a mix-up at the hospital back then…
Yu Ting: ...?
Yu Ting could clearly feel Hao Ling, standing behind her, freeze the joyful smile on her face upon hearing Yu Ziwen's words. A bit stunned, she then hurriedly waved her hands to deny it, laughing, "Not at all, not at all. Sir, you've misunderstood. Miss Yu did me a tremendous favor by helping me establish a foundation."
"Nonsense, I did not!" Yu Ting retorted, giving him a roll of her eyes.
Yu Ziwen, accustomed to bickering with Yu Ting since childhood, didn't know how many eyerolls he had received from her. Now, his attention was more on what Hao Ling had said.
