An Yichen frowned displeasedly, his thin lips slightly pursed.
Si Ye gave a wicked smile, draped his arm over Chen Zhi's shoulder, and, regardless of the audience, kissed her on the lips.
"You're not wrong, after following me, she naturally shouldn't have to run around anymore. The money I give her is more than enough for her to spend frivolously."
He actually indirectly admitted what Liu Siya had said!
A flash of anger passed through Chen Zhi's eyes. She really wanted to explode but restrained herself.
Wasn't she just a woman for sale?
An outburst would only bring shame upon herself.
Raising his glass towards Si Ye, An Yichen tried to diverge the topic, "Young Master Si, let's have a toast, and I hope we can cooperate happily in the future."
Si Ye clinked glasses with him but didn't drink.
Setting his glass down, he stood up with Chen Zhi, wrapping his hand possessively around her waist, his posture affectionate.
