"Anran, your father is just anxious about Jinyu's safety. You... you should go back first, go to the hospital to get your wound treated. As for our issues, I'll come talk to you shortly," Qiu Liya sighed softly, speaking up.
As soon as Old Master Bo heard this, his temper flared: "Why be so polite with her? Treating a woman like her kindly only encourages her cold-bloodedness. Ye Anran, you listen to me, I'll lay it out here: if anything happens to Jinyu, you won't get a dime. I'd rather not have it myself and donate all of his money away! If you want money, you better figure out a way to save Jinyu instead of being so indifferent and detached!"
"Elder Bo!" Qiu Liya actually always felt that Anran's reaction this time was too unexpected, and she really didn't want to believe that Anran could be such a person.
"Father, I said I don't want his money. I didn't agree to Lu Zhan's proposal because I thought it was just not feasible!" Ye Anran looked at Elder Bo and replied earnestly.
