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Anyway, when it comes to An Qi, Chen Mo had to be heartless and firmly refused.
Not letting her into this mess was for her own good, and he already had too many troubles of his own to deal with.
After expressing his opinion, Chen Mo decisively hung up the phone.
In the country, it was rare to see a woman act this way towards a gigolo, and besides, Chen Mo had never been particularly tender towards An Qi, nor had he ever given her any false impressions, always speaking very clearly.
At times like this, one must not be soft-hearted; for her own good, he must firmly refuse to see her.
Otherwise, what should he do, give her money to make her leave?
The money was not the issue now, Chen Mo could afford it, but would she accept it?
After setting down the phone, Chen Mo saw Ling'er playing with a jade dragon in the bathtub, still provoking him.
