An Yiqing's words stabbed at Bai Yiming's heart, making him unable to retort, nearly causing him to spit out a mouthful of old blood.
"Cough cough, little girl, why bring up such outdated matters?" Bai Yiming coughed lightly, speaking in a serious tone.
An Yiqing blinked innocently, turned her head towards Gu Yelin, and asked eagerly, "Ah Lin, did I say something wrong?"
Gu Yelin was very pleased to see Bai Yiming deflated in An Yiqing's hands. He reached out to gently touch the girl's hair and nodded, saying, "You are right. Not only did he spend eighty million to please a model, but he also bought a seventy million villa for a girlfriend he dated for a week. Plus, half a year ago he had a mistress on whom he spent tens of millions." Gu Yelin laid out all he knew without missing a single detail, leaving her in awe of Bai Yiming's extravagant spending.
